Fall From Grace [Tyrants From the Abyss - A Tribute to Morbid Angel, 2002, 256]
Hot wind burns me Burning as I fall Cast away
Speechless in the holy way I survive The scourge and banishing To scorching land I am lord, I take command
(Fall from grace)
Forgive me not This knowledge makes me strong To resurrect The cities of the damned All the treasure of sodom Now belong to me - celebrate Fallen angels take my hand
(Fall from grace)
Whores long for my flesh And my desire Lust annointing me now Consume my soul
(I ride the flesh and the sinners of hell I am Belial I bend my knee not but for my selfish desire)