I must embrace visual Hell
to satisfy us
Rape the whores in blasphemy
I am him while I feast upon your flesh
Glance into my eyes
and see the darkest shadows dancing
Playing in the desert of my life
Burning, -
and my soul is descending...
Lover of all - Face the apocalypse
You fade away under the black rain
and flowers remain
Flowers to step on, flowers to burn
Am I ready for the god below
Red flesh to penetrate my skin
To steel my soul away
To the grave I seek
Until I\'m feeling weak...
But there\'s fire
In my heart, in my eyes
In his body, in his eyes
And in his lovely kingdom
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