The Kovenant Bringer of the Sixth sun Letras:
I drank a goblet of fire
I cut out the prophet's tongue
But still the sun refused to move

I tore a hole in the web of sanity
The very fabric of life itself
But still this flesh refused to burn

What a humble vision!
To forever dwell by the grace of the sun

I gathered the moon and the stars
In my little pouch of planets
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The renesance of astral flesh

Dripping and drooling with universal thirst
Equelibrium going under
In such an idle state of death

Sowing the seeds of a new dimension

I am the conqueror in his petty paradise
Spinning around in a garden of
lush blooming death
Point at the sun and I will be there
And the angels scattered and bleeding
Will be the fundament of my empire

And admidst all this forlorn beauty
...I still laughed at the end.
Letras: Bringer of the Sixth sun The Kovenant [final]