fire Your useless life slips away Pass your soul right on to me Today I'll make a final stand Your future becomes my history The throne of fire now
Traduzione: Altare. Throne Of Fire.
neath the moon's sweet light, For the quest is over, and the long day's done... [Translation of glyphs discovered carved into the surface of the] [mysterious Black Altar
storm of torpor And horror succeeds hypocrisy Last judgement will be proclaimed For a long time the executioner waits for them He won't have a pity The fire
serpent Recantation of my soul led to the blood throne Altar of blood, monument of death Trapped - in bloodlust grief Strapped - to the altar of bloody deeds Impaled - throne
I'm seconds from meeting with the minds berg had to offer And feed my thoughts to Christ to the altar I wake up on a red floor Axing a dead whore My
soul behind - what was once will ever last Gods of fire, gods of ice Cheerfull we awaited you - together we will rise The throne is burning in fire, The throne
will Nostradamus [2x] He has overcome He can take the throne Nostradamus; vindication Nostradamus; is avenged Nostradamus; our salvation Nostradamus; he's avenged I walked through fire
hell or serve in heaven choose an altar or throne All Commandments and the laws of man disown Now eat the fruit of knowledge unto no one ye atone Into the fire
the fall of the fence For my content, and satisfaction Is conspicuously its absence I see reflections of my suffocating destiny But I oblate upon thy throne and altar
tight I am the parasite and blood unlocks the light Hymn of the damned! The fire burns the cries Realm of the dead! Welcome mortality My temple, unholy, the altar
I lay as this sacrifice to this unholy altar The evil inside Satan; Satan sit and watch me die Demented screams, tortured beings, where's your hope,
This is the law of the holocaust Fire of hatred upon the altar Burn by the eternal night The fire will never cease The law of sacrifice The law of sacrifice
Prophecy - forever We're running out of time Prophecy - is calling Prophecy - for mankind You cannot run away Then the angel took the censer Filled it with the fire from the altar
your knees And I need you on your knees You shall be on your knees Cause I want you on your knees You shall be on your knees Playing with fire, lust
