Текст песни Lux Occulta - Kiss My Sword
Lux Occulta - Kiss My Sword слова песни
Here I cometo unleash your soulsto swallow the formsto destroy the shellsbow to mekiss the swordbow to the Scourge of Godit`s not even the matter of tasteI hardly ever drink bloodI feed on hopes and illusionson what you mortals call lifethe murderer - you sayI`d say - the Healerthe murderer - you sayI`d say - the SaviorWho to himself is law, no law does needOffends no law and is a king indeedHear the broken bells chimemute war marches in your heartdismal psalm of rusty knivesfreezing hymn of emperorshymn of emperors to comestakes sown by my handred dust under my feetwhen the gods sleepI rule this lousy worldarmless prophets fallarmed prophets winbow to me