Seventh - The Apostate | Текст песни

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Breeding cursed snakes in the orchard
Treason to rise standing tall
Stiffed hangman sold to the empire
Path of the soul deprived of its aim

Grand ruins
Hidden by the desert

Vengeful visions haunt me at night
I shall rule and conquer the sun
From these ruins I will rise
Nimrod, thy will be done

At the gates of Ishtar
I deny the word of God

I am bound to ravage heavens
Myself as the only weapon
I am the king, kill them for me
I am the king, kill them for me

I am the son who brings no God
I am the man who brings the flame