[Music and lyrics by Nergal] "Let them hate me, so that they will but fear me." [Caligula] "Those enemies of mine who did not want me to be king over
[Music and lyrics by Nergal] "We must never be afraid to go too far, for truth lies beyond." [Marcel Proust] Honour me! Chaldean priests Bow to me,
[Music by Nergal; lyrics by Krzysztof Azarewicz and Nergal] "I am God, and all other gods are my imagery. I gave birth to myself. I am millions of forms
[Music and lyrics by Nergal] "God is absence. God is the solitude of man." [Jean-Paul Sartre] Inflict the seed ov Eve upon me The heritage ov Cain
Jam ciemny jest wsrod wichrow plomien bozy, lecacy z jekiem w dal -- jak gluchy dzwon polnocy -- ja w mrokach gor zapalam czerwien zorzy iskra mych bolow
[Music and lyrics by Nergal] "What we need is hatred. From it our ideas are born." [Jean Genet] Consumed by tongues ov fire Burning like Phlegethon
[Music by Nergal; lyrics by Nergal and Krzysztof Azarewicz] From the top ov the highest mountain Prior to descent, my fall for Thee My weapon is silence
[Music and lyrics by Nergal] "The divine is God's concern; the human, man's. My concern is neither the divine nor the human, not the true, good, just
[Music by Nergal; lyrics by Krzysztof Azarewicz] "Paint me as a dead soul ... The flesh, the image, the reflection Let's complete the illusion" [John
Here comes the Gospel story of Noah's Ark When God looked down on this whole world His heart was heavy and sad The world He'd made and the man He'd loved
Behold, as Rome burns so do I This not the last empire to crumble I bore witness to rise and fall of tribes of Adonai And fallen short of a glory of God
Honor me Chaldean priests Bow to me in adoration Evangelize prophets of the boundless joy Sanctify the sin of indulgence We worship the sun We worship
Grant me profane kiss, oh Isis mother of all Thy lips like morphine, teasing my slumbering heart Release me, this cosmos is way too small Come down on
Inflict the seed of Eve upon me The heritage of Cain can't be undone This my rejection, this my denial That stirs with repulsive mortifications They
Jam ciemny jest w?rod wichrow p?omie? bo?y Lec?cy z j?kiem w dal, jak g?uchy dzwon po?nocy Ja w mrokach gor zapalam czerwie? zorzy Iskr? mych bolow, gwiazd
I the son of man The offspring of the stellar race My halo fallen and crushed upon the earth That I may bring balance to this world I son of perdition
From the top of the highest mountain Prior to descent, my fall for Thee My weapon is silence, I, bringer of light To burn this goddamn Eden down Behold
Consumed by tongues of fire burning like Phlegethon Holy gardens reduced to ash Extinguishing light of hope, bringing the end of the days Words of my
