breathless I stand free blind to fates which fall to men embracing the chilling winds, still I am the mist freeze falls from my breath steel gray skies
, bleeding, ate my gifts Man was close behind Just like a snake I'm slithering Thru my world divine And like the cat I'm stalking I'll take your soul
I am the void of light, silence, I am the dawn of time I am the all you see, emptiness I am the non I am the air you breathe, treachery, I am your wine
[Lyrics - Tucker, Music - Azagthoth] Breathless I stand free blind to fates which fall to men embracing the chilling winds, still I am the mist freeze
Übersetzung: Morbid Angel. God Of Emptiness - I. Der Ankläger Ii. Der Versucher.
I scream into the sky I'm morbid Morbid and Sordid Distorted Bring them to their knees I'm morbid Morbid Won't be thwarted From celebrating morbid victories
: [Lyrics - Tucker, Music - Azagthoth] Breathless I stand free blind to fates which fall to men embracing the chilling winds, still I am the mist freeze
, silence, I am the dawn of time I am the all you see, emptiness I am the non I am the air you breathe, treachery, I am your wine I am the soil and seed
lust Infect my mind Cries of my precious frozen angel Beckon from inside I feel alive For once I'm feeling so alive My skin is crawling, I'm completed
mirror [Violent J] The witch told me, my girlfriend was a demon And all this fallin' in love shit, I'm dreamin' And it's pain to the angels, if I don
Tossing and turning On a blood stained carpet Cant sleep I close my eyes I hear screams Morbid lullabies give my mind bad dreams I'm seein blood splattered
oh, no-oh. Angel from below, change my dreams. I want for glory's hour, for wealth's esteem. I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn. I wish for earthly
: I survived time and death to meet you, to be sure you'll forget but, me, I didn't. You buried me too fast but here I am and guess who is here tonight
I dared not Oh no I dared not speak We have put her living in the tomb I have heard feeble movements in the coffin I thought I heard I dared not speak
I am the god of gods Master of the arts I desecrate the chaste Writhe in the flesh Blasphemy Chant the blasphemy Mockery of the messiah We curse the
Havahej another me born to serve To plague and moan So many years my seed condemned No free to soar!!! Will is yours? So, creator No intend could shadow
serve the mundane Society's slave but you can not see The Spirit so laden in the net of thorns Entrapped by the other's spells I speak, but you're ignorant
Ghouls attack the church Crush the holy priest Turning the cross towards hell Writhe in [sings "with"]satan's flames Crush the priest The feeble church