The Kovenant - Bringer Of The Sixth Sun - Sözleri

I drank a goblet of fire







I cut out the prophet's tongue

But still the sun refused to move





I tore a hole in the web of sanity





The very fabric of life itself

But still this flesh refused to burn









What a humble vision!

To forever dwell by the grace of the sun







I gathered the moon and the stars



In my little pouch of planets



The renesance of astral flesh







Dripping and drooling with universal thirst



Equelibrium going under

In such an idle state of death











Sowing the seeds of a new dimension





I am the conqueror in his petty paradise





Spinning around in a garden of lush blooming death

Point at the sun and I will be there





And the angels scattered and bleeding



Will be the fundament of my empire





...I still laughed at the end.And admidst all this forlorn beauty





														   

														   



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