I drank a gobblet of fire...
I cut out the prophets tounge...
But still, the sun refused to move.

I tore a hole in the web o sanity...
The very fabric of life itself...
Bur still, this flesh refised to burn.

What a humble vision!
To forever dwell by the grace of the sun...

I gathered the moon and the stars...
In my little pouch of planets...
The renesance of astral flesh

Dripping anf drewling with universla thirst...
Equelebrium going under...
In such an idle state of death.

Sowing the seeds of a new dimension...

I am the conqueror in his petty paradise...
Spinning around in a garden of lush blooming death.
Point at the sun, and I will be there...
And the angels, scattered and bleeding...
Will be the fundament of my empire...

And admidst all this forlorn beauty...
... I still laughed at the end.


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    General CommentThis is the best Kovenant song ever, and is one of their most under-rated songs. Kovenant is awesome... we need more bands like them...
    NihilisticIdolon March 04, 2003   Link
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    General CommentPEOPLE, BUY THEIR ALBUM "NEXUS POLARIS" AND YOU WILL NOT BE DISSAPPOINTED. IT IS MY ABSOLUTE FAVORITE ALBUM EVER, AND I HAD PREVIOSLY NEVER EVEN HEARD ANY 'BLACK METAL' MUSIC.
    NihilisticIdolon May 02, 2003   Link

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