As I enter the temple of shapes Image turns upside down All I did was to enter Now they move by themselves Inverted Saint ignites Cremation of the Final Nights There is no room for faith in my world I burn, burn and burn them all Nimbus inverted with legs to the sky Not sacrifice but murder As they burn, they have a voice They talk to the floor. My faith for yours! Inverted life, Inverted world In the end I start nothing more See the round snake Nobody speaks your tongue You burn my chalice future truths In a parallel of my brain I stare at what I've done Invinsible, electrified
A work of art-to hang a man I now grow out of my body...one is copper two is gold three is murder four ist tott five for wisdom six for serpents seven is for excrements eight is circle nine is fuck ten I carve the name of god VENGEANCE As I enter the temple of shapes Image turns upside down All I did was to enter Now they move by themselves It wasn't me I didn't set the fire Inverted Saint ignites Cremation of the Final Nights There's plenty of room for ash in my world I burn, burn and burn them all
Nimbus inverted with legs to the sky Not sacrifice but murder.
Ashes to ashes, they yet have a voice They talk to the earth. My faith beats yours! Inverted life, Inverted world In the end I start nothing more.
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