Torment approaching skies.
From which the earth will break.
Pouring full wounds.
By his infernal pyres, intense in torment lies.
The rise of Satan, the fall of god.
The culprits of deception are gone.
In the eyes.
The seeker, he sees blood.
Empty existence within the minds of man.
Blood for blood.
Forsaken the righteous.
The rise of Satan, the fall of god.
The culprits of deception are gone.
Satan will rise tonight.
God has fallen forevermore.
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Incredible how one man can compose such a thing. Beautiful. Today's one-man bands (or projects) are to me contemporary composers comparable to those from the old times like Wagner, plus they are their own orchestra... WolfGang