Texty: Behemoth. The Apostasy. Kriegsphilosophie.

From long forgotten aeons
At sunrise thou shouldst come
Desired for so fucking long

Ascend at my command
Surmount the sea
Throw open portals of life
And scale this endless mountain
Of grace and of tears

Oh voice unspoken
Mourn unheard
Abandoned heart so desolate

Rise, bow down before the kingless throne
When sun is yet to rise
Consume this putrid sphere
Forever and beyond

When heavenly chants mute
Thy apparition did I behold
Venus, the sweetest of them all
Let me bathe in thy divinity

Descend and thou hast descended
Depart not yet
I crave for warmth of blissful rays
And fateless eyes encourage me

The ancient dreaming
The wolf's unchained
Disobedience has such a victorious taste

Rise, bow down before the kingless throne
When sun is yet to rise
Consume this putrid sphere
Forever and beyond

Rise, bow down before the kingless throne
When sun is yet to rise
Consume this putrid sphere
Forever and beyond

Forever abandoned among gods
Since I have been made flesh
And yet I challenge Thee
Canst Thou hear my battle cry?