Paroles de Sol's Golden Curse
Ethereal dew of they bodiesSingeth of Sol's golden curse
Suncraft disguise of his daughters
Hell of a night in this Earth
No one to ponder his sickle
Birth
Hardening beings with his black craft
Cursed
Raising my glass to this thunder
Witchery, wandering war priest of Earth
Counting my sword to this plunder
Back to back carnage, fiends of horror encircle us first
Snakes unto wolves in my chambers
Abraxas has heard song and verse
Telling the tails incarnate, unearthed
Raising my glass to this thunder
Witchery, wandering war priest of Earth
Counting my sword to this plunder
Back to back carnage, fiends of horror encircle us first
No one to ponder his sickle
Earth
Hardening beings with his blackcraft
Cursed
Hardening beings with his black craft
Cursed
Raising my glass to this thunder
Witchery, wandering war priest of Earth
Counting my sword to this plunder
Back to back carnage, fiends of horror encircle us first
Snakes unto wolves in my chambers
Abraxas has heard song and verse
Telling the tails incarnate, unearthed
Raising my glass to this thunder
Witchery, wandering war priest of Earth
Counting my sword to this plunder
Back to back carnage, fiends of horror encircle us first
No one to ponder his sickle
Earth
Hardening beings with his blackcraft
Cursed
