Lyrics
He, who is
From another light
He is the bellow
Of a shooting star
He who impels
Frenzied storms to cease
Behold, Qasidah
For our lord Iblis
I've sworn to be a channeler of thy rays
I have succumbed like a moth to the flame
For my legions demur to submit
I am thy devotee, o lord in the abysmal pit
Sever the tongue
Of Cicero
Gauge out
Copernicus' eyes
Stone Shakespeare
For the heresy of his scrawl
Undo the surge
Mar the tide
Wingless
With feet upon the horizon
Let's rise at morn
Herald the Sun
Render unto Caeser
The things that are Caesar's
Deliver man all spoils of the divine
Magnificamvs te
Versvs Christvs
Tibi deo satanae
Confuse, we shall live in tongues
Devitalize the populist mandates
O demagogues ov miserable worth
No seed will bloom upon mother Earth
No grain will blossom in the daylight
The Sun shall perish, turning cold
And when the desert typhoon smother final gospel
Rise up, thou wicked
And blow the doomsday horn
Wingless
With feet upon the horizon
Let's rise at morning
To herald the Sun
Gebt dem Kaiser
Was des Kaisers ist
Deliver man all spoils ov the divine
Magnificamvs te
Versvs Christvs
Regnamvs tibi lvcem ferre
Tibi deo avrorae
He, once banished, forever shall return
He, once fallen shall rise again
And at the hour ov our death
The infinite
He shall remain
He, once banished, forever shall return
He, once fallen shall rise again
And at the hour ov our death
The infinite
He shall remain
