A Dream Of Basaltic Submarine Towers Of Titanic Proportions And Nightmare Angels
Damnable dominion (of) basalt walls and sepulchres
Unquiet, gharne landscape
Coarse - grained perceptions, inhale exotic drugs
God's shadow looms, ancient beyond words
It's a sin to scorn him
It's a great sin in his eyes
And this too you would do!!!
Transcend to a dream of basaltic submarine towers
Of titanic proportions and nightmare angles
Burrowed beneath, two rolling seas
My soul drowns to antiquity
In matters of myth and time - lost lore
I'm enticed by the purest evil
It's a sin to scorn him
It's a great sin in his eyes
And this too you would do!!!
In his name, once again
Sacrilege and sin, rites evil and grim
Open the gate, once again
Unleash the evil!!!
