Deathwalker
(Indisponível)
"my god, my god, why have you forsaken me?"
The dowry of creation, one man's holocaust
Drunk on the martyr's blood, whore of babylon
30 silver talents priced the rose of sharon
Inner sanctum torn aveil exposed for redemption
My nail, your hands
On my hatred you hang
"it is finished!"
The ponderance remaining still, existence waits its fate
Darkness shrouds the grave of god, buried in human hate
Eden's beauty the wreath that lay for a garden tomb
Death's dance 3 days stepping, zion's shout that looms
My nails,your hands
On my hatred,you hang
Tears of the prophets have all gone dry
Behold the noose of death, fraying away
Hanging heavily, history's guilt
The temple, will it be rebuilt?
Eruption of life eternal
Humanity's tomb stone removed
Behold the choruses of creation
Majestic son of light, risen deathwalker
My nails,your hands
On my hatred,you hang
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