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Nightbringer
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Misrule
By day seek the heights of the sun And by midnight its abode in hell, Where we are drunk upon the blood-wine That spills from the grape wine Of old Dionysus well I behold self in the black of the moonless night, Another death, another doom to foretell! To old Baphomet I proffer this life Shedding blood and a dark soul to sell !
Misrule! Misrule! Oh , how wise is the fool Of empty spaces Barren places The Devil's illumination
Misrule! Misrule! Oh how wise is the fool Of empty spaces Desolation The Devil's exaltation
By Night we seek the sun in its nadir And by day its glorius heights As we glut upon the sacrament Offered up by self-interment Within the intellect of Old Night
I beseech the Other, my refletion, 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 My brother, another life, Won through strife and the toll of Death's bell ! Before Persephone I ground all dismay And make a paradise of the grandeur of hell !
Misrule! Misrule! Oh,how wise is the fool Of empty spaces Barren places The Devil's illumination
Misrule! Misrule! Oh,how wise is the fool Of empty spaces Desolation The Devil's Exaltation
Towards the gate of the Zeroth Thrust imafination's divine key like the spear of saint longinus To pierce the body of his highness And let his blood run endlessly free To fall unto me! To fal unto me! And now i shall know And now I shall see The All which revolves about the nail Turns ever paradoxically!
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