Paroles de Thou Messiah

Awakening the forbiiden lord A multitude of eternally dedicated worshippers Gather as the temple casts it's dark shadow The monks will be feared - fate! "But night bore horrible Moros, and black Ker, End and Fate, and Death sleep and They bore also the brood of Dreams The, dark Night,,," Foreign incense Seven days of cold mourning Seven days of spiritual agony Seven nights magical pain Mortal doom and mesmerization Obsequies ist thou mystery Thou Messiah Obscurity and shrouded peaks The oracle of eastern religion Focal point of the third order Uncomprehensible nocturnes