In the shadow of the excommunication

I came from the distant past
From distant and noble times
Luna shines in silverlight
Like the flames of zarathustra’s

I came from the kingdom of sofia
She gave me what i looked for
Being which will never disappear
I came from the distant and noble land

For sharing thing what i hid in my soul
For ruining the false bases
For repelling the devils
For annihilating the cross and pentagram

Under the eternal moonlight
My soul embraced eternal secrets
As tears filled up unhallowed rivers
Under shadow of fucking cross

The mortal false god excommunicated me
But ancient secrets
Didn’t disappear
They won’t disappear

Life is unknowable
Death is knowable
World’s in the shadow
Of the excommunication