From the winds are rising the ashes of earth, by men, raped and burned Which is surrounded by dark clouds and sordid emptiness Icons of creation are standing as stones, waiting for the end Towards your eyes angels are filing oceans with blood Blood rivers flowing down the flesh, a human overgasm As gods holy wine is poured in prestigious gold The source of lust of the weakest weak Evil immortal is dressing in sumptuous red through carnal fluids For the great marriage of life and death Its path shall lead us to the core existence With poison or ignorance as beverage Puisse la connaissance salvatrice nous accueillir bras grands ouverts Leading us in the deepest pits, where angels lie Where angel lie... A paradise of flames and desolation A shrine in total putrefaction a whoke world falling into oblivion A socalled heaven which man painted in shades of grey A neglected astra skinned by a torrent of smoke and tears An organic location where everything shall return to silence The sky escapes under a funeral mist And the stars are eclipsing with sin Symptoms of the endless mourning, of every human massacres And the hindrance of every remorse of men In your veins Evil immortal is dressing in sumptuous red through carnal fluids For the great marriage of life and death Icons of creation are standing as stones, waiting for the end Towards your eyes angels are filing oceans with blood From the winds are rising the ashes of earth, by men, raped and burned Which is surrounded by dark clouds and sordid emptiness Its path shall lead us to the core existence With poison or ignorance as beverage Crushing every hope to save what remains of our mother ship, through time Leading us in the deepest pits, where angels lie
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