A time tailored after an ancient design With stellar formations positioned aright Mercilessly pound the hammers if sin Forging into form the dusk on Adam's kin
In silvery streams the earth now bathes By their touch feathers turn to scales
Unhallowed goddess, all nightmares at her feet A perfect sanctum for the master's seed Wet with divine lust, all lesser wants forsaken Herself she opens as the shadows awaken
Behold the beast, behold his queen Behold their pact of obscenity Bow your heads down... To her, the anointed harlot To her who is forever lewd And to him, the venom of God To him that can't be subdued
In unison their psalms all ravens intone Across the dimensions this hymn now flows
And the day of the scythe in ushered in...
Exalt the beast, exalt his queen Exalt the one that completes the three
Raise your cups high... To her, the darkside's whore To her who is of the night And to him, the heart of blackness To him who begets the child
In their towers made of severed heads They are high enough to touch the moon As monoliths have now arisen The ones cast out from heaven!
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Copy to Clipboard: A time tailored after an ancient design With stellar formations positioned aright Mercilessly pound the hammers if sin Forging into form the dusk on Adam's kin
In silvery streams the earth now bathes By their touch feathers turn to scales
Unhallowed goddess, all nightmares at her feet A perfect sanctum for the master's seed Wet with divine lust, all lesser wants forsaken Herself she opens as the shadows awaken
Behold the beast, behold his queen Behold their pact of obscenity Bow your heads down... To her, the anointed harlot To her who is forever lewd And to him, the venom of God To him that can't be subdued
In unison their psalms all ravens intone Across the dimensions this hymn now flows
And the day of the scythe in ushered in...
Exalt the beast, exalt his queen Exalt the one that completes the three
Raise your cups high... To her, the darkside's whore To her who is of the night And to him, the heart of blackness To him who begets the child
In their towers made of severed heads They are high enough to touch the moon As monoliths have now arisen The ones cast out from heaven!
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