Introduction To The Slaughter Of Your Gods کے بول

Words infertile women Shedding their sorrows In the darkness They have no importance at all When you stick to one place The sleep too deep To be disturbed by some Ridiculous puffs Do not be deaf To the call of your dream Take a seat and be a spectator In this dark cosmic performance of destruction Watch your gods and their saints falling down Observe as they are meeting their end in the deep Satiate your senses with the sight Of the divine ones turning into nothingness Call the demons living in the pit To bring your pitiful existence to an and Do not let your fear possess you When you find out that you are not Here in the chapel of the card Thirteenth under the moonlit sky You will discover your real shape And have a chance to loam yourself