Paroles de Laviah

I am not and I will be not pure and even so I am calling You Laviah, how mighty is your song Give a sound to my thoughts Laviah, how mighty is your song How saints go, how black ones go, You understand to the black sacrament Laviah, how mighty is your song You are almighty in music and poetry and so I have not to praise God I hate him and You will be to hate in that moment with me Laviah...Laviah...Laviah... So mighty is my calling to You Laviah... I always will be to invoke your name and music is my...