Paroles de Pyheretic

Cold season offerings warm up the carnefix soul A pale sun inhaling heat on this misplaced ground Winter frost cursed us through the flames cremating the flesh Weeping dried tears, my jolly fun was raping the nuns I’m cursed raping the guts of life I’m just one of the thousand pyers I’ll be the last charred wizard The unfinished one on the way of salem dying as a witch, carbonized Impressed in my mind The pyre within me, the evil is dead A premature return to ashes The pyre within me, the evil is dead Am I simply burning on stake or on the inverted cross? I’m flaming for holy joy on the ravages of the altars Fire fries my skin, roast my meat and kills my instinct I smell the stench of incineration, prelude to self ignition Cold season offerings warm up the carnefix soul A pale sun inhaling heat Midnight strikes on the hill The brightness of fire is into me Ashes are scattered to the wind A burnt corpse, it’s only me Winter frost cursed us through the flames cremating the flesh Weeping dried tears, my jolly fun was raping the nuns