- Giving up - Let it end! Why is it infinite? The evil that revolves around our universe The always changing, never changing Why is it infinite? The
Well, I'm flying down desert streets Wrapped in mother's wine and sheets Asbestos boots on flaming feet Dreaming of forbidden treats When uniforms on
end Crushing fear Revelation of the falling nights Forbidden rhymes Figures of the shuttered Unholy lands Mayhemic immolations Infinity Spiritual dissension
Jus' style is infinite Yo, yo, it stink like dead rappers, check it The re-birth, type of warfare biological Delve into my Water world, overcome any
hold heaters One love real niggas not gettin' out to make a deal nigga I leave a nigga head numb like Bill Snivers Figure me out my duns pillin' Infinities
I Ponder Eternity Longing For The Keys Of Time To Wrap Me In Their Infinite Knowledge The Incongruous Symphony Crashes Through The Waves Of My Thoughts
Repent Cause You Did So Where You Perceive The Flesh Through The Infinite Eyes of The Dark god!!! You Will Remember Journeys In Unexplored Regions, You Will Remember Forbidden
Behind the forbidden sinister gates Souls drowned in the blood of Oblivion Dragged in the stream of the inflicted access Zymotic slime of subtracted skin Into damnation tortured infinity
existence I crawl on this journey On wings of fire, the call of judgement rides In the chalise of eternal void I seek to hide Into the Infinite abyss
to meditate On things forbidden, and to pierce the veil Of seeming good and seeming beauteousness That covers o'er the tragedy of Truth. Hither and thither through infinity
you need lust for passion, lust for sex lust for life and lust for death lust is infinity, lust is our beast reflectiong mirror of forbidden feasts Lust
marble carved The paleness of her skin Blends oh so well with the clouds so white But her soul, filled with an infinity of sins Is like the darkest
( music and lyrics by Nergal ) Chapter I The forbidden legacy ov a fallen race (instrumental) Chapter II Invocation ov the watch gods O Mighty
Nazarene I watch the storm approaching, the darkness calls my name The trees are growing restless, they feel the season change Their fruit has putrified, forbidden
nazarene I watch the storm approaching The darkness calls my name The trees are growing restless They feel the season change Their fruit has putrified Forbidden
In the beginning Rimmed with wind and storm A great black wrath of infinite math Spat snarling into form And there was heaven Lit up with precious stones
