Visions of an unknown graveyard,
A supreme and perfect area,
Where every former soul prevails,
When roles turn into an anti-system.
I was cursed during this terrestrial existence,
I am hence praised,
We were cursed during this wordly life,
We are hence worshiped.
When human's father , falling fast,
Leaves it's dwelling to those in greatness deserving.
The mortal sin remains the only covenant
To usurp this eternal place.
I was cursed during this terrestrial existence,
I am hence praised,
We were cursed during this wordly life,
We are hence worshiped.
There,humans' prayers nourish our new spirits,
Antithesis to their scornful origin ! !
1 | La Quintessence Du Mal |
2 | Let Me Be The Salt In Your Wound |
3 | Mort-Luisant |
4 | Bastard Beast |
5 | The Sons Of Seth |
6 | The Chemerical Quest |