Goatlord

Bizarre Full Moon

Goatlord


Semblace to day with all 
Visible for any place this night 
My nocturnal lucidity 
By four corners that i look 
I feel your speel about my heads 
This winds of dawn 
Frost and rain of sorrows 
A sensitive emotion 
Haunted by the moon 
The lady of magic 
A rainbow in the shadows 
I attend the wasting of my desires 
My black desires... 

The man understand that's the image of god 
When understand that god 
Is the idea with do himself 
Railing until the infinity 

Oh! Fucking god 
By the evil that i wait... 
The fine fullmoon of madness 
This smell of mould, blood and death 
And come the devils of my dreams 
Celebrate to the eternal darkness 
Down of fullmoon 
Bizarre fullmoon is my bewich 
Horizon a far away ... oh Satan!!!