Wrapped in a cocoon rotten of lies
Hidden behind the mist
Sticking in immobility
Cannot get out from shell
The
wind has blown
"Your time wil come"
Thrown down chains satiated of holy truths
Let the tumour be damned
The sign of
innocence
Fall down on your knees
Hatred will poison your soul
Kneeled rise to your head, make delight
On the sight of
my shameless tool,
Flavour of my power
Until the shores of your lips
I'll take you to the secret pleases
Where on madness
triumphs on the altars
Incitement of the millions of souls... lost?
Burn!
Lust's not allow to be the liar for eyes
Enter
him your interior
Open the door - Tabernaculum Miser
The wind has blown again
"Rise - All beauty in thy sin"
Below - the
gate to eternity
And this is the key to infinity
Speak up dusky elements
Move into insane dance
The vortex of illusion and
reality
Neverending ritual of blasphemy
