The Devil's Blood - The Thousandfold Epicentre | Текст песни

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I am nothing, I am no thing, I am not incessantly
Not of the sun; nor the moon, nor of the stars... immesurably
Not without me, nor within me, nothing sees... inwardly
I will not sleep,I will not wake, I will not rest... impatiently

Oh Pralaya! Let the thousand suns disperse
Free us, free us, free us from the chains of the universe
Rouse our minds from sleep and raise our heads in scorn
For when He walks we rise and we shall sleep no more

With all my heart I curse you whom I love so much
Your emphatic malediction, how I hunger for its touch
I bow down at your altar, the wasteland of my soul
For I shall abound in pleasure and I shall hide my goal

Out of the many comes the One
To lay waste the all and return to the None

I call your name: Devil of a thousand faces
Burning point! Oh endless disjoint
Great and pristine provider
Of nothingness and death

Oh how the wolves are now howling
They plead for rape and grim demise
And becoming them I left my body
In the nght's blood-haunted eyes

Only a coward stands in sunlight
On the shores of God's forbidden streams
So spread your wings, oh Samael
And darken this beggar's dream

And make him slither trough the river
As the snake did trough the tree
He prepared a gate for al of us
And we await the final key

Blesses be!
From thee branches of Death's tree
The fruit is finally falling down
And the Harvester is free

Oh Pralaya! Let the thousand suns disperse
Free us, free us, free us from the chains of the universe
And no more progression and no more duration
Now make the clock to break and the heavens cry for time

I call your name: Devil of a thousand faces
Burning point! Oh endless disjoint
Great and pristine provider
Of nothingness and death... nothingess and death!


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