The Sleeping Prophet Songtext
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The Sleeping Prophet Songtext
The icon of Man on the monument of the world I am
Mors rules the land on the other side of darkness
The serpent is arisen in my breast
I curse and feel when God deserts me
I am the dissonant chord
The rasp in the heavenly symphony
How I deride the Scriptures
How I despise the tombs of the mighty
To beg the world for a single tear is useless
I′d rather make a pact with the Devil
Instead of bowing my head in contrition
I shall fly up to Heaven and order God to kneel
Adore my sinful lust
Adore my restless onyx heart
Adore my boldness and my pride
Volcano swollen with a thousand streaks of lava
From black stars which pierce infinity
I watch the twilight of the gods
All angels will fall
All sacrum will lose divinity
When heavens turn to darkness
Mors rules the land on the other side of darkness
The serpent is arisen in my breast
I curse and feel when God deserts me
I am the dissonant chord
The rasp in the heavenly symphony
How I deride the Scriptures
How I despise the tombs of the mighty
To beg the world for a single tear is useless
I′d rather make a pact with the Devil
Instead of bowing my head in contrition
I shall fly up to Heaven and order God to kneel
Adore my sinful lust
Adore my restless onyx heart
Adore my boldness and my pride
Volcano swollen with a thousand streaks of lava
From black stars which pierce infinity
I watch the twilight of the gods
All angels will fall
All sacrum will lose divinity
When heavens turn to darkness
Writer(s): Agnieszka Górecka, Jesion Kowal, Krzysztof Michalak, Marek Tkocz, Rafał Góral Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com