apes, all what's to despise too blind to see through Her Writ erect phalloi salute Her Glory of Fire-Hole astride the Beast Slimy verses of wild-pounding
[John Whiteside Parsons (1914-1952) - a brilliant rocket fuel scientist and one] [of the oddest disciples of A. Crowley, the Beast 666. Obsessed by the
Tłumaczenie: Ojciec. The Beast Gwałt.
: [Lyrics: Pawel Frelik] Strings of the universe vibrate Sending black messages ahead Mutant waves across the world Chaos is on the air Wild static
: [Lead: Peter] Forthcoming transformation Of endless being Fortitude is not enough Ominous face and twisted body Everything upside down Calamitous
: [Lyrics: Pawel Frelik] Resistance of matter, mind and time Hardness of custom, code and law Stifling curtains of the past The realm of inertia sprawling
: [Lyrics: Pawel Frelik] A massive blue calendar Charting the age of apocalypse The occupant marks the nodes Maps the lines of terror Across the city
: [Lyrics: Pawel Frelik] The zone is within The zone is without Let us go naked for a sign Through the world of illusions Operation mindfuck begins [
: [Lyrics: Piotr Wiwczarek] Pointed towers Crowned with signs of death A night wraps the altar Spectators made of stone Shadow holding shadow Creeping
: [Lyrics: Lukasz Szurminski] You are someone You would not like to be Wandering the way to illumination Sinking in bizarre rituals Whole life studying
: [Lyrics: Pawel Frelik] The cities of the brain are vast No map charts to urge To find the nexus of it all The lines converge, my vision clears Now
: [Lyrics: Pawel Frelik] This is my love song My great and secret show My pornographic confession Emblems of the season of fury Flash and wobble and
: [Lyrics: Piotr Wiwczarek] Betrayed, trapped in the abyss Put in irons, stripped of all pride Now world is my foe World is my curse Seed infected by
: [John Whiteside Parsons (1914-1952) - a brilliant rocket fuel scientist and one] [of the oddest disciples of A. Crowley, the Beast 666. Obsessed by
[Lyrics: Pawel Frelik] The cities of the brain are vast No map charts to urge To find the nexus of it all The lines converge, my vision clears Now
[Lyrics: Lukasz Szurminski] You are someone You would not like to be Wandering the way to illumination Sinking in bizarre rituals Whole life studying
[Lyrics: Pawel Frelik] Strings of the universe vibrate Sending black messages ahead Mutant waves across the world Chaos is on the air Wild static fills
