3 acessos
Paraide the lie of rotten design
Fervor from this prison of holiness
I need freedom from this death
Bathed in the solitude of righteousness
The cold grip of misery burns my soul
Corrupted in the impurity of sin
Succumbing to the excommunication
I am forever lost in the waves of rebellion
I descend into this world
The kingdom of Indulgence
A palace of provocation, anathema
Banishment becomes escape
Heaven departed
Consumed into flames
Heaven departed
To reign with the dolorous King
Lands scorched with the burning knowledge maleficent
Banishment becomes escape
Heaven departed
Consumed into flames
Heaven departed
Lands scorched with the burning knowledge maleficent