hostile world Leper in colony of the born again This virgins bleeding deception inverted garde n of the first race Suffocation in starvation Sitting on the throne
Judas Kiss Following of the second fault of man Falling altar of Christ This betrayer in the choices of life Treachery in the fall of supreme These thrones
, the entrails, the guts will be my throne Victims abound! Their wickness is my strength Red moon beyond! Straight from the underworld I'm creeping, the rain beats on
kneeling At your altar or at your throne You could show just a little feeling For who I am, baby you win again Last night I dreamed we were standing here On
power were built They guarded 6 sacred heirlooms, protected by 6 seals They show the effigy of the God who sits on the big black throne I mesmerize
of human suffering and fear. Once god of joy he became god of pain... By the will of Young Gods. The sword on the altar before the throne... The sword
the high altar Until we see the ashes of pain Crucifixion We'll show to the world our hate The priests will have their final torment We'll spit on
PROLOGUE - (Part I) THE SCROLL AND THE LAMB Then I Saw In The Right Hand Of Him Who Sat On The Throne A Scroll With Writing On The Both Sides
The Words of the Forest-King on the Eve of the Nexus: I am the immortal King of the Deep Woods, Servitor of the Old Gods of the Forest... I hear the whispered
Chaos infinite- majesty of execration Squatting proud upon the throne of abomination Death profane burns bright- supreme Consuming foetid flesh of the
Supremacy My Paper is the Skin of Mortals Like the Cuts of hundred Needles in their Head My Feather on it is burning When Children are brought to the Altar
from his people's soul. Then christ will return on his cross It will be the Holy Trinity's end The humiliated prince goes back on his throne And story
bring your children home Hand to the plow, forgiving multitudes Give them compassion, why are they afraid of You Proud at the altar, vain before the throne
At your altar or at your throne You could show just a little feeling For who I am Baby you win again Last night I dreamed we were standing here On
you take me there To this land of plenty where there is complete love Take me there, won't you take me there At the foot of the throne the kingdom rejoices