Текст (слова) песни: Eighteen Visions - The Psychotic Thought
death to your king in his glorified horror. killing time. bathing in his own beautiful sin. kill your maker and the shadows will unleash a forgotten soul. releasing the evil within. the human nature of a bloodbath. born by the night. let them take praise to this extinction. who wears the horns now? the psychotic thought that you gave us..."kill each other or i will kill you." he has spoken with a forked tongue. the prophecies begin to unfold. you sold your soul to the devil for a day and now your kingdom has fallen to his reign. don`t you know? you`re the devils advocate...satans` psychotic thought. and in this dying hour of life, the prophetic one leads the non-believers into war. you had it all planned out. and i saw at winters solace that you tried to freeze hell over. laugh at me while i burn in ecstasy. laugh at me while i burn. one true armageddon. god is his own antichrist.
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