Dreams of the renaissance Revealing secrets of the dark ages Reading the scribblings on papyrus by candlelight The flame dances to the ancient rhyme I hear outside the hooves echoing On this cold and silent night The chapel is odorous of a musty scent Revelling in my pagan practise The abbey, the monk's retreat I disturb the peaceful harmony of the nest My eyes turn black as i evade purity I want to foam at the mouth I want to curse the lord jesus christ Heresy and blasphemy Slowly melting away the fabrics of happiness Light now shaded by grey darkness Revelling my acts of unholliness Blindness besieges those who gaze In the somber twilght shade Creeps a mystical haze Hunted like an animal by those who "love" me "love thy enemy" hurt and kill thy enemy Away from the torchlit chaos i run Marked by my sense of wisdom Free me from this century Return me to consiousness Free me from this century Return me to consiousness The barking of the dogs moves quicker the heels Their laughter echoes from behind me Caught i am, in a web of oppresion Caugth i am, in this dreamlike experience Medieval blasphemy and sacred mockery Faith fades like the light of day Welcome the night into your heart and mind Desecrate all that is holy and blessed Desecration is my practise Condemn me, the heathen Apostate, heretic