Where solely wicked chimes loudy would resonate
A challenging saraph whose chants force hearts to break
Had divine glory found in sordid depths unknown
Crawling through desperate lands, not knowing night from day
For so long he remained dormant in such grey lairs
But never will ignore the essence of his strife
Painting a mournful world, by fierce natures engulfed
And from that brave journey a very beast was born
Sometimes he asks himself is truth still deafening
But then he laughs in panic of delight Satanic
Father, I've raised you to renown
And laud your thousand names to despicable crowds
But had I wished to bring you down, revealing your secrets
Your shame would surely match your questionable pride
And without fame you'd be but a fool to deride!
Then thought no more, for suddenly his logic failed
Silence and utter night has become his temple
Where solely blatant chimes would resonate
A confronting seraph whose chants could enlighten
Had divine glory found in a darkness that burns
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- Secret Ride to Rebellion
- They Call Me Black Devil
- Negative Incarnate
- Bring Down the Cosmic Sch..
- The Great Southern Darkne..
- The Foolhardy Venturer
- Per Nox Regna
- The Science of Shifting
- Chaos Manifested
- Horns in My Pathway
- 1. They Call Me Black Devil
- 2. The Foolhardy Venturer
- 3. Said Lucifer in Twilight
- 4. Once in a Blood Red Moon
- 5. Nox Illuminatio Mea
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- 7. Negative Incarnate
- 8. Manifesting the Raging Be..
- 9. The Great Southern Darkne..
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