into a sea Waves are uplifting me Feel everlasting free Christians deep down below, Wipe each other out Satanic victory waves are Rolling proud I step into my boat That floats on
dive into a sea Waves are uplifting me Feel everlasting free Christians deep down below, Wipe each other out Satanic victory waves are Rolling proud I step into my boat That floats on
salvation Nostradamus, he's avenged I walked through fire To justify their inquisitions All condemned to die Nostradamus Nostradamus Adversity on which I thrived Destroys the altar
of my pride But when I kneel down at His altar I am lifted up inside 'Til I stand upon that mountain 'Til I sit beside the throne 'Til the waters of
out of Their mouths, Demons feasting on the fruits of Eden, cherubs and seraphs tortured and bleeding Howling soldiers soiling your throne, desecrating the altar you're crouching on
The way of the cross) My kingdom has come Arcana lucis (arcane light) Thy will be done A resurrection conjured on altars of impunity Scars of betrayal
embracing darkness Deep in the night (beyond your fears) The gate away from all the tortures to the kingdom of glory The throne is burning in fire, The throne
remains of a god who failed Guarded by the giant pillars to be moved by the Devil alone For they are the stones of the throne of christ which He swallowed
On the journey of a shaman A dragon I must ride The gates of hell are open Let me in Rule in hell or serve in heaven Choose an altar or throne All Commandments
Chaos infinite- majesty of execration Squatting proud upon the throne of abomination Death profane burns bright- supreme Consuming foetid flesh of the
on to thy face Remember me as king upon the throne of pain" And midnight of hunger ripping forth with hate As vengeance chimes thy fate Upon an altar
eternity As fear be their martyr Draped in darkest ebony Upon the altar darkness reaches through my soul Enchanting in the garden be thy kingdom on the throne
from his people's soul. Then christ will return on his cross It will be the Holy Trinity's end The humiliated prince goes back on his throne And story
The Words of the Forest-King on the Eve of the Nexus: I am the immortal King of the Deep Woods, Servitor of the Old Gods of the Forest... I hear the whispered
Scarecrow, bring Your children home Hand to the plow, forgiving multitudes Give them compassion, why are they afraid of You? Proud at the altar, vain before the throne
you take me there To this land of plenty where there is complete love Take me there, won't you take me there At the foot of the throne the kingdom
Morrigan you come again Morgan La Fay, raven on my sill of frost Far away from the sea of the setting sun Island of fire and albatross Taught so well
