Prudence's Fall

歌词

He became the swarm, indeed a pitiful imitation

To the verge of a quiet glance, an oracle without eyes

Darkness

Sadistic delight flowed, like Hell burned brighter

Existence woven into darkness, prudence did fall

In Satan's beauty, life was found

A flow of orgasmic fire, swept through the cosmic night

I enthroned darkness triumphant, with the searing trident of the Inferno

Gaze towards the Heavens, an you might catch a glimpse of Me...