Bethledeign

Primordial Course of Malediction

Bethledeign


Angels of light, enter the gate 
Far beyond 
With their visions from god enslaving those they persuade.
But thru the darkness, the serpent awaits 
For the sign to guide the soildiers again Holding the key
to the sacred land. the soncealed angel retreats to hand 

The circle of hell awaites 

Heeding the call, they prepareto fall 
The grotesque servents tulfilling their fate,
sons of a lord who quiressnece will reign 
Marching to heaven,
they channel their hate into the Fallen angels,
vengeful wings 
Eclisping the light with the blackest of souls 
Forbidden battle, unholy and true 

Under the eyes of the serpent unkown 
Cast a shiver in god, its they take his throne 
The scared kingdom of love and might seas its end 
to the flight as their god is crucified 

Servents bled cold by a judgement of fate 
The pattern of shadows - unfrozen they wait 
The evil has silenced believers in god 
Mourning his loss as the fire engulfs them all 

Tears from the raptured spirits above 
Were strung from their cross just as their savior was
praying from god to extinguish their life-BUT 
Entombed in chaos and tortured by hate 
Their halos come to rest in the eternal flame 
The lighys of heaven subside to darkness 
Triumph for evil-for they shall never reign again 

His eyes open wide as the euphoric king dies 
and channel his power with the wheel of time 
the sacred scrolls fortelling the way 
The darklord takes the steps to become the one king 
The purest form of the human blood 
Will take to their graves that the battle was lost 
And all the eart shall shiger and die 
Resulting - from lies-of the heavenly sky