The xi wings of death
Handful of hate
Majestic and shining
The sky is dripping lust
No one can pass away before the time of coming war
I drown in blood my pleasure
I crush your path
The time is speaking about thy blood, thy seed, thy raging lust.
The sky is dripping lust
No one can pass away before the time of coming war
I drown in blood my pleasure
I crush your path
The time is speaking about thy blood, thy seed, thy raging lust.
Erected son of earth
Your rest I set apart
I lead the eleven wings of death acclaiming the crowned throne of sperm
I show the serpent's brand engraved in fire on my left hand.
I bring your voice - aggression! strength and fight
I feel your thorns of passion and shame - fade away.
I lead the eleven wings of death acclaiming the crowned throne of sperm
I show the serpent's brand engraved in fire on my left hand.
Exalting who is taking arms, you kill for my delight
Descending from the shadows, the voice of blazing night.
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