Dorn meiner Allmacht - Bethlehem

Christus, du blasse Kѓ¶nigin des geronnenen

Blutregens

ersticke an der Allmacht meines todbringenden

Vermѓ¤chtnisses

welches zu Sensen geformt

der Auferstehung letzter Hand sein wird.

Begraben in der erlauchten Ausdѓјnstung von

Gier &Sѓјhne

erliegt mein Schrecken des dritten Kreuzes

der sѓјѓen Verlockung eines unsauber

schmeckenden

Grableinens

Blut

Oh Du, mein unsauber' Fleisch

vergilbe im Jetzt

tѓ¶te das Morgen

Verheiѓung letzter Moloch

dem Grabe zugefѓјhrt

vergib mir meine Blѓ¶ѓe

Blut

Heuchler im Ich

geboren aus Zerfall

aus der Anarchie

aus totem Fleisch

Erlѓ¶sung

vergib mir meinen Schrein

vergib mir meine Seele

Schwѓ¤rze

die verbotenen Zeilen

und immer nur der Tod

der ungestillte Durst

der kupferne Geruch

das berstende Inferno

doch wo bleibe ich

bleibt die Jungfrѓ¤ulichkeit

bleibt der Glaube

an die sich windende Flamme

meiner animalischen Blasphemie

Blut

du geschwѓ¤rtze Hoffnung

meines jѓјngsten Gerichts

das sterbende Ich

geborgen in blutbeflecktem Tuch

geborgen in gar ewig' Ruh'

Verloren

gar ewiglich verloren

schreite in deinen Tod

denn wisse,

wo die Dunkelheit herrscht

bin ICH.

Christ, thou pale queen of the clotted bloodrain

Suffocate in the omnipotence of my

death-bringing

heritage

that, shaped like a scythe,

will be the last hand to the resurrection

Buried in the noble evaporation of greed and

penance

My horror of the third cross yields

to the sweet temptation of an unpure tasting

little grave

Blood

Oh thou, my unpure flesh

turn yellow in the present

kill the tomorrow

promise of the last dwelling

brought to the grave

forgive my nakedness

Blood

Hypocrite in me

born of decay

of anarchy

of dead flesh

Deliverance

forgive me my shrine

forgive me my soul

Blackness

The forbidden lines

and always only death

the unquenched thirst

the copper scent

the bursting inferno

yet where will I be

will be the virginity

will be the faith

of the writhing flame

of my bestial blasphemy

Blood

thou blackened hope

of my final judgement

the dying me

secured in a bloodstained cloth

secured in very eternal peace

Lost

eternally lost

stride into your death

For know,

where darkness reigns,

I am.

Christ, you pale queen of the congealed

blood rain

choke on the omnipotence of my deadly

legacy

which formed into scythes

the resurrection will be final.

Buried in the illustrious exhalation of

Greed &Sons

succumbs to my terror of the third cross

the sweet temptation of an unclean

tasting

grave linens

blood

Oh you, my unclean' flesh

yellow in the now

kill the morning

Promise last juggernaut

led to the grave

forgive me my stupidity

blood

hypocrite in ego

born of decay

from anarchy

from dead flesh

redemption

forgive me my shrine

forgive me my soul

blackness

the forbidden lines

and only death

the unquenched thirst

the copper smell

the bursting inferno

but where am I staying?

remains virginity

faith remains

to the twisting flame

my animal blasphemy

blood

you blackened hope

my doomsday

the dying me

sheltered in bloodstained cloth

safe in even eternal rest

Lost

lost forever

walk to your death

because know

where the darkness reigns

I am.

Christ, thou pale queen of the clotted bloodrain

Suffocate in the omnipotence of my

death bringing

heritage

that, shaped like a scythe,

will be the last hand to the resurrection

Buried in the noble evaporation of greed and

penance

My horror of the third cross yields

to the sweet temptation of an unpure tasting

little grave

Blood

Oh thou, my unpure flesh

turn yellow in the present

kill the tomorrow

promise of the last dwelling

brought to the grave

forgive my nakedness

Blood

Hypocrite in me

born of decay

of anarchy

of dead flesh

delivery

forgive me my shrine

forgive me my soul

blackness

The forbidden lines

and always only death

the unquenched third

the copper scent

the bursting inferno

yet where will I be

will be the virginity

will be the faith

of the writhing flame

of my bestial blasphemy

Blood

thou blackened hope

of my final judgment

the dying me

secured in a bloodstained cloth

secured in very eternal peace

Lost

eternally lost

stride into your death

For know

where darkness reigns,

I am.