 Paroles de Satyric phallusbait daemoniumMidst earth and half hearted... dying 
 
Once an empire of green chaos 
With a merging essence unfolded 
Turned to a land of desolation 
The creation of deconstruction... 
 
«Dark Archangel; Unholy 
Thou adornst the cault 
Where matrix bled since genesis 
Such a cervix in agony 
With cerulean eyes I taste your acrid 
Carnal fluids eternally» 
 
A profaned vulva by the will of a Jehovah 
Since the first lights, days subtly darken 
Into nothingness we progress 
To procreate successively 
 
«To please thy hunger for flesh 
An unsexed beast raped, blind of greed 
Thou surrenderedest to baleful stretches 
With a phallusbait thou hast been fed 
On narrow valleys dew sprang 
Over tides while you sang 
A moonlike drew what had been spurred 
A vingin whore attireless» 
 
O hearing the cold cries of the virgin's child 
An anthem for those who preached morality 
With self-narrated faerytales obsession overgrown 
On accursed journey to higher worlds, unknown 
 
Silver clouds, below fragile tenderness 
Covering the whore 
And Satyric Phallusbait daemonium 
 
«Toward thy splendor I nod 
Dressed with a sky sublime 
Unlicked aura polished with passion 
Bent to unhallowed sights horizons 
Frozen romance under snowflakes 
Chérissant ton visage blafard» 
 
...euphemist passion revealed with a nectar of mine 
A nimbostratus carnival upon a sealed love 
Wished by a Faunus Lupercus 
For once, wulfgarity applauded 
 
Once an empire of green chaos 
With a merging essence unfolded 
Turned to a land of desolation 
The creation of deconstruction... 
 
«Dark Archangel; Unholy 
Thou adornst the cault 
Where matrix bled since genesis 
Such a cervix in agony 
With cerulean eyes I taste your acrid 
Carnal fluids eternally» 
Until my dust becomes darker 
The progenies of man - the greatest plague 
 
A profaned vulva by the will of Jehovah 
 
To become the great ruler of fallen souls 
 
«Toward thy splendor I nod 
Dressed with a sky sublime 
Unlicked aura polished with passion 
Bent to the sights of unhallowed horizons» 
 
«You land of mine, persecuted by man, shall punish us all by an Iron hand - Armageddon...»  | 
 
 
 
 
 
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