Cursed

While we may believe
our world - our reality
to be that is - is but one
manifestation of the essence

Other planes lie beyond the reach
of normal sense and common roads
But they are no less real
than what we see or touch or feel

Denied by the blind church
'cause these are not the words of God
- the same God that burnt the
knowing

Lost wisdom(Burzum cover)

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Under the shrouded moon
He awokes from sleep
Soul that has in no room
For mercy and to feel

He has the thought of kill
Another useless scum
For his beloved thrill
Of serving the true one

Oh my golden lamb
My only god
Watch me entomb
These bones and blood

Our precious ones

You've made a long way
'cause of need to slay

You came to my home 
and you're all alone

You're self-confident
Going to the end

I see why are you here
With axe and your shield
So hear my only will
You'll fall from your steel!

But you lost the fact
(That) Returning intact
Is not one of options which left in your hat
You doomed yourself 
For horrible death
Becomenig the one of the skulls on my shelf

So you
See
Results of your deeds
In
Your guts on your shield

Vampires domain

Silently weeping the one and true meaning of truth

Hopelessly waiting for it's liberation, for you

How in the nation designed for salvation you lose?

How you don't rage of the meaningless changes of the rules?

Your nearest predecessor for sure had an answer in time 

But time made you weaker and killed your seeker inside 

There's one way of this madness highway is making them die

Tomahawk!

Tomahawk!

Fell pleasure of measuring their fucking distance to death

Warming blood, warning gore for your foes on your hand

Tomahawk!

Astaroth