breathless I stand free blind to fates which fall to men embracing the chilling winds, still I am the mist freeze falls from my breath steel gray skies
, bleeding, ate my gifts Man was close behind Just like a snake I'm slithering Thru my world divine And like the cat I'm stalking I'll take your soul
I am the void of light, silence, I am the dawn of time I am the all you see, emptiness I am the non I am the air you breathe, treachery, I am your wine
[Lyrics - Tucker, Music - Azagthoth] Breathless I stand free blind to fates which fall to men embracing the chilling winds, still I am the mist freeze
Fordítás: Morbid Angel. Isten az üresség - I. A vádló Ii. A kísértő.
I scream into the sky I'm morbid Morbid and Sordid Distorted Bring them to their knees I'm morbid Morbid Won't be thwarted From celebrating morbid victories
: [Lyrics - Tucker, Music - Azagthoth] Breathless I stand free blind to fates which fall to men embracing the chilling winds, still I am the mist freeze
, silence, I am the dawn of time I am the all you see, emptiness I am the non I am the air you breathe, treachery, I am your wine I am the soil and seed
I am the god of gods Master of the arts I desecrate the chaste Writhe in the flesh Blasphemy Chant the blasphemy Mockery of the messiah We curse the
Havahej another me born to serve To plague and moan So many years my seed condemned No free to soar!!! Will is yours? So, creator No intend could shadow
serve the mundane Society's slave but you can not see The Spirit so laden in the net of thorns Entrapped by the other's spells I speak, but you're ignorant
Ghouls attack the church Crush the holy priest Turning the cross towards hell Writhe in [sings "with"]satan's flames Crush the priest The feeble church
Travesty the way the wretched stand Upon the earth blind in their ignorance Embracing the slavery of their minds Soulless voids of being, left wandering
Death to my vision Blind I shall serve Give rise to god war Watch the civils fall Hateful seed inside me Scald my mind of all but truth I concede; I am
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call to take your hand For I'm at one with the dark How dare you come with me And again you must die So ancient curse known to me Behold the powers I
I spew I rejoice in awful ways I sickly tune the worst of days To have unreason's show to tell All the world is a victim 'cause I'm rainsing hell Go
sight they will only be left with demise Worls aparts are they and I My world remains in sight Their lives - despair The R?I?s? and ?They?s? cannot compare