Death to my vision Blind I shall serve Give rise to god war Watch the civils fall Hateful seed inside me Scald my mind of all but truth I concede; I am
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call to take your hand For I'm at one with the dark How dare you come with me And again you must die So ancient curse known to me Behold the powers I
I spew I rejoice in awful ways I sickly tune the worst of days To have unreason's show to tell All the world is a victim 'cause I'm rainsing hell Go
sight they will only be left with demise Worls aparts are they and I My world remains in sight Their lives - despair The R?I?s? and ?They?s? cannot compare
going to save you now ! Animal sense ever alert Praise be to the father-war As a servant I am serving myself and I bathe in anticipation Unless you taste
mindlessness Come screams unheard before Haunting voices fill the room Their source remaining undefined Shadows cast from faceless beings Lost for centuries Lords of death, I
fire in my wand Ia iak sakkakh iak sakkakth Ia shaxul I call forth the god pazuzu I call forth the lord of plague I am of the lost Creatures of spawn
race Father rise and the world be one Repulsed by the light No feeling for life Drained of my being I lie dead but still I'm sworn
Life betrayal, a warping rage Evil ripping caverns through your mind Immolation, in blood you've signed your soul away Sickening life ends but the horror
Bred from the bowels Sheep one and all Bound by the doctrine of lies To fucked human shit, I shout blasphemy! As I make my way thru to The promised land
I feel the energy The poison moves in me I spill blood Scorn of the earth, I witness In rapture I'm born again Scorn of the light, I bear scorn In rapture
the mirror [Violent J] The witch told me, my girlfriend was a demon And all this fallin' in love shit, I'm dreamin' And it's pain to the angels, if I
witch told me my girlfriend was a demon, and all this fallin' in love shit, I'm dreamin' and it's pain to the angels if I don't deliver, I sealed her
Elvis ain't dead so he isn't here Party never ends Demon roadies, angel groupies Suicide losers If only I'd known how cool death is I'd killed myself
Churning sea of Absu Place of weeping death Tiamat, dark serpent Lord of the morbid priests Enraged with hate for god The priests of chaos chant From
Just close your eyes... can you remember The generations not so long ago I feel the shameless urge that we must restore Our former king to his rightful