When the shadows
See the bodys shattered for Satan
A lying grace, torn out tongues
When the shadows
Fall into blasphemia
Through the rays of a fallen sun
The frozen thoughts are all my own
They prevail
My stolen images, gone
A thousand burning eyes
Lawlesness crawling right through me
Come to surface
When the shadows call thee
The darkest thorn
The darkest word
The bleeding ritual, the open gates
The next coming of a raging soultrance
The heresy of the veins
You know nothing
My visions of the untold
When the shadows
See the bodys shattered for Satan
A lying grace, torn out tongues
When the shadows
Fall into blasphemia
Through the rays of a fallen sun
