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