Primitive Angel Gospoden - Soulredeeming Talk With Satan Тексты

Enveloped In The Night's Cloak
I See You Fallen - Alone With Your Own Pains
The Life Unknown Into My Bounds
Made These Wounds Streeming Your Bloods
Like A Source Of The Suffering
Your Love For Knowledge And Ancient Scriptures
Endowed Your Spirit With Enchanted Wings
To Dive In The Cosmic Deeps Revealing His Secrets
In Your Striving For Perfection
" Oh, My Wings They Tore Them Thus Without Regret "
Living Among Them Means To Hurt
" It's Painfull "
Don't Search For Deliverance In Death
They Are Your Foes !