I must embrace visual hell
To satisfy us
Rape the whores in blasphemy
I am man while I feast upon your
flesh
Glance in my eyes
and see the eternal shadows dancing
Playing in the desert of my life
Burning -
And my soul is
descending...
Leader of all - face the apocalyps
You fools deep under the black rain
And nothing remains
Flowers to
step on, flowers to burn
Am I ready for the god below
Red flesh to penetrate my skin
To send my soul away
To the grave I
work
Until I'm feeling weak...
But there's fire
In my heart, in my eyes
In his body, in his eyes
And in his lonely
kingdom
