you Though you'd never love me true I could rush to meet you Every single morning I can't believe you never knew A true act of gentleness A true
never love me true I could rush to meet you Every single morning I can?t believe you never knew A true act of gentleness A true act of tenderness True
Lucifer speaks: I am the accuser of mankind: I am the questioner of the zeitgeist I am the interrogator of the rules I am the herald of retribution
Midnight isolation Emptiness visualized Frontiers vanished Powers evoked Dive into the sea of pain Seeking the purest forms Breathe the everlasting
Hail the night Hail to thee, oh womb of the black flame Mother of spirits and demons Earthly sinister force Save me from the damned white light For it
Noch nicht verklungen ist der Weltendonner Hall Und doch, der Rater Schicksal ist besiegelt Vom Niedergang, dem Tode geweiht Wenn der Weltenbrand das
Einst verschlang mich Dunkelheit und brachte mich ins Tal der Stille wandernd durch ewige Nacht und Kalte folgte ich dem Funkeln in der Ferne Plejardisches
And the gates have been opened By powerful spells once again And demons flying, raving Raging with morbid wings Blaspheming everything holy Vomiting
[Bonus-Track on venyl version, recorded in summer 2.001 e.v.] A yawning space opens My spirit falls so deep A gate, so long closed Appears from ancient
Eternal soul infinite mind eyes of anger watching your sphere with distance from a place far away symbols (are) fading everything is gone carried away
Humanity's worst nightmare Has finally come true The night of the great fury Only foreseen by a chosen few The fierce chase just starts Storming over
the flame of undefiled wisdom once emerged under blackened skies in the gleam of alpha draconis the awakening of divine consciousness the dawn of true
[the law of the trapezoid:] Entering the pentagon beneath the shining trapezoid The regular induction coil being charged before the ritual I practice
My head is the sun and my sun is of fury rays from the sun set the world afire My head is the sun and my sun is of fury Four arms of power Turning around
Entfesselt vom Licht des Vollmonds im Dunkel der langsten Nacht befreit aus dem Tal der Verdammung jenseits der Nebel des Todes erhebt sich der uralte
Starlight reflected by empty eyes In desolate darkness Seeking for satanic purification I cross the path of tridents The sign of ancient wisdom But also
of my cousins down in Florida and they ain't boring All I want is some more cream, my wrist on jack frost Tellin' me when they see me, my wrist on jack frost
