Crashing the flesh
Violating every reason
A Christian prisoner of the private feast of celebration
The martyrdom is complete with sacrifice ritual
Pieces of my body are unfastened of me
The black fire traverses my veins
Oily blood that vacates my body and the pain that reveals,
And over my body attacks
Morbid reality in front of me, worst the condition, burning fetidness sulfuring pirofobia insane on the religious crematory
Beast ritual invoking destroyer fire
My soul is ready to dominion that the Lord inhabits.
For the celebration and delight in supremacy of His appearance.
Christ was invocated to join with
His loyal in adoration
From the ashes rested, I go away... |
