Swept in the wintery landscapes Untouched by the hands of the holy I am a demon, I hold the key But not for myself... But to crush the feeble race
The arrogance of angels, the heresy of Christ The stupidity of humanity, the skeletons of society It's time to separate the saints from the sinners Judgment
We are the shattered illusions of a perfect world We are the symptoms of your deceases We are your self-imposed arch nemesis And we are your broken hopes
Nexus Polaris...a truth concealed A gaunt expression of the end Prophecies revealed...dimensional chaos In perfect symmetry - a mask so dreary A truth
United we stand in shared perversion The love of death, the paradise of Hell This infinite limbo, like a great black engine Ultimate abomination, no one
Swept in the wintery landscapes Untouched by the hands of the holy But not for myself... I am a demon, I hold the key But to crush the feeble race
Superstition, disguised as faith The fear of death plagues their eyes Automated animation, a fingerprint personality Born of desperation So terrified
We demand a change of seasons Aurora painted black Elemental subtraction The presence lost it's time For those yet to witness For those yet to see Breathe
Corremos juntos como verdaderos Amigos fieles, orgullo de serlo. Crecimos y mantenemos respeto A nuestros pactos callejeros. Barrio de esquina que marc
I watch the moon as it rises on your lovely face I think of all the places you have yet to go What a wonder, you will know in all the things yet to discover
Covenant woman Got a contract with the Lord Way up yonder, great will be her reward Covenant woman Shining like a morning star I know I can trust you
We Assemble as Those Who were before Of the Principal Force and Form The Lightning Flash They are They Breathe the Word and it becomes We make the Covenant
Howl like a wolf And a witch will open the door Follow me and meet our high priestess Come, come into my coven And become Lucifer's child Undress until
I am still locked in my sin, waiting for one person to save me from this world I'm locked up in these chains of the world that is making me lose myself
Se que te gusto pero tambien le quieres a ella se que no puedes jugarle una traicion porque si se entera muere de dolor Se que te gusto y no puedes
when the going gets tough
Without the shedding of the Blood There is no remission of sin The hour the veil was wrent That is when it all began This was not the covenant that was
One quiet night the lady traveled out beyond the monastery Her quest was one of urgency and human preservation She traveled with companions to reach the