Текст:
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
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
