The hearts ov man stand open
'Tis harvest ov my gospel
Ignite phosphorus seeds
Bleed Prometheus, bleed!

Rua Elohim!
And the heavens trembled as I fell from above
No grace, no glory, no bliss from beyond
O how I miss fertile rays ov Sun

Upadłem na Twe podobieństwo
Ja karzeł niebios
Babilon i wilk.
Winem rynsztoka spity jak pies
Ciemniejszej strony księżyca Syn

The hearts ov man stand open
'Tis harvest ov my gospel
Ignite phosphorus seeds
Bleed Prometheus, bleed!

Emerge I shall
From vessel ov the broken heart
Who am I?
Twixt chaos and god - a deathless tie

Rua Qadosh!
And the holy whore swept me up from her cunt
Licking my wounds I craved the blood
Stranded with naught but pain and lies

Ja duch sprzeczności
Ze światem walczę
By zrzucić jarzmo niewoli
Przeklęta niech będzie Golgota
I owoc marności Twojej - Syn Boży!


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