Satan's Hunger
(专辑: Sworn To The Dark - 2007)
The
winds of darkness blow again... Ridden by the
mares of night. They beckon me in dreams and visions. From far beyond creations light they sing to me... Wrathful beast of Satan's fire. They urge me further on my path. Now soaked in froth and dark desire, At the
threshold of the
inverted womb I
stand. Surrounded by darkness... Amidst its blackened clearness There is naught to veil my sight. I
can behold as they ascend, The
malformed horrors of the
night, And feel the
crosses turn... Each sense grow dim as if one with the
dead, And as I
fall on my knees to the
ground I
am fed With the
fumes of shallow graves Into the
starless night, I
follow the
stench. Urged on by a
thirst that can not be quenched. Into the
starless night, I
must go. The
urge is so strong, it's all that I
know... Satan's hunger. Satan's hunger. The
luring lament of a
witch, The
psalms of angels fallen. The
chanting of the
undead. They echo in the
wind... Sanity and senses with darkness now aligned, Like tentacles and angelwings In foulest love entwined. And the
graves begin to open... The
brightest light Will always cast the
darkest shadows. Shadows in which truth lies concealed. For deep in the
tunnels Beyond the
dream of this world The
mysteries truly reveal... Into the
starless night, I
follow the
stench. Urged on by a
thirst that can not be quenched. Into the
starless night, I
follow the
call. Urged on by a
lust, that eliminates all. Satan's hunger. Satan's hunger!