Costal angels float through the welkin
With bloody orchids in their (astral) hands
Fractured spinal columns - mutilation
Blind prophets whine
Witness - Visionaire cast out
Paradise meltdown
Nailed into a restricted relic - Isolated
But the relic bleeds
Not my life, neither heaven
Nor hell i inhale
Pain, but in slumber i will be reborn
I Demand
Your God is enthralled by spirits flesh
Vampires in majestic distance
Reptiles cut flesh - Depravity
Whores slice at you
Mineralized tears arise
Immeasurable dimensions
I nail and vomit blood
Demons have given false Icons unto me
My angel, why have you forsaken me?
I Carve up and die again

As thou cut blood for blood, I am entwined in
Cold tears burn my skin
As an angel bleeds my hands
I'll give away my pain
I am azure - not an angel
And thou will bleed like me in heaven
Catharsis number seven
Aand in darkness thou will feel my pain
Demonic measures - inanimated hell
Bullets in angels chest
As my soul bleeds in body, and the sky, it awaits
I am divine parhelion, so feel my revival revival
And there is a mass of angels
Those bleed like thou
Feel like thou
But thou have taken their scars,
Have impaled it as thine own
Now confess

A broken sun, i abandon the earth as you
Try to strangle me down
My spirit bleeds - Open skin,
I'll never pass the portal
Cold nocturnal passage,
The cloned path in it's deep
The fractured tears sears on me
A sterile God but fractured icons,
The nightly pressure in parallel paths
The crimson moonlight burns like sulphur
In my eyes
Hell
I summon the beast
To protect my pain
I Abandon- Feel the pain I bleed
I Abandon- See the past I wept
A sterile God but fractured icons
The nightly pressure in parallel paths
The crimson moonlight burns like sulphur
In my eyes

You bleed my buried past
So strong in the inner quest
You weep my wrong path
I Feel strangled on this earth
Never release me- I am the hate of God
Stubborn believer
I have destroyed the impaled son
Revival of crimson failures
So pathetic the fluid mask
Impaled and dismembered
My burial skin
I see victims of other worlds
Never release my buried pain-
I gave away my nails
I can't bleed for the past without scars
A ornament of pain is
The crestfallen sculpture
Of the orchid sleep

The abandoned moonlight bleeds in me
Seduces in seconds
The sculptured chest - open wide
My angel a relic of God
Cold the burden of past, beside essencial wrath
Burns me - opens me
Artesian well - Subconsious wrath
Profound symbols
The strangled aeons blood
A frozen serum of moonblood and nightrain
And strangled is the orchid - once stood
Scars were given to me in fourth astral world
I spit and vomit
Bowed down - But stubborn
I am martyrium
Heaven - thou have devoured my love
For that i will arrive
Azuretomb - Open horizon
I will take my revenge

Profound tears -never believe me
I am not - your abandoned angel
By the power of spiritual weepings and nightmares
The monumental icons of past and reptiles
I am this pain, That hurts
When you entangled respire
Disenchantment, as with my
Bloody hand my love
Pretend
Fulgent eyes - a glace at snow
Meltdown - of wings and crowns
Flatters enshrined by the essence of demon
Neither heaven nor hell could bestow thus love
The decided love
Before we die
A serum of hate fades trough an astral God...

I am thirdmoon and deliver my wrath
I am thirdmoon and deliver my pain
I stood shoulder to shoulder among devils,
While i saw my bode dying
So the dreams abandoned by my Carrion heart,
Felt into dimensions where the wise man lies
Crystal blood - is all I believe in
I've abducted God - to crown myself
I saw dreams of my astral tears
So i cut out my seduced eyes
Precious solar icon sphere
In whores of the devious wrath
Crystal blood - is all I believe in
I've abducted God - to crown myself
Turn the side of delusion, but the truth will be veiled
Cosmic solution
The scars of aghast bane that bleed in water deep
An enigmatic perfume of life - I inhaled

Icons embodied in flesh - that bleeds and we nail
Another constant frequence, bowed down by the abstraction
Silence - But another war in hell
Martyrium - Grotesque blood of men
Icons - Still pathetic scars
Sip of the cursed azure blood, the serum of human mourn
Entwined - astral hands, embodied in flesh
Demonic
Bowed down, degeneration
Essence of hate, slaughtered progress

I stared trough the azure of the blind man's eyes
Beheaded Orchids in distant aeons wept
I saw an embodied angel in slumber
Withered astral wings and the body
Impaled by silver thorns
Caressed by the breath of the serpent candle
Strangled by the withered tears that dance
The pure aorta of delivered life fades away
Torn apart lonely croons of the golden weeps
Bowed down by the profound mask of cosmic filth
Drain the blood of an angels's wing
And glowing silver will burn your skin
Deformed by the thoughts of an ancient wish
Slithered by the fallen angel's reptile eyes
Blinded by the wrathkind of the solar Icon
Burned tongues whispered in welkin sand
Afterglowed Ilusion
Broken horizon
Impaled regrets
Burned equilibrium
Into my own wept blood

Cold the dawn made of morning dew
Relic pictures covered with dust
Black tears flow from cloned eyes
The fall of grace
Grotesque astral blood hurts my living
I need to punish my mind
My salvation
Tearstained snow embraced in summer
Cosmic utopia arrives
Perrenial odium
The blood on my hands dissolves but