Turn To Dust - Persuader

Firelit stairs take me deep beneath

The overworld I no longer miss

Choice between the fist of a demon

And the seduction of an angel’s kiss

In sickness, in health

Shooting up the stealth

Wrath and desire of the ancient

Carnage — be done, that lit the sun

Behold — the black star rising

Wearer of horns, bringer of pain

Tearing up my soul

A passionate provider

My heart is where the pain grows

You turn your face away

Another sleepless night

Dark clouds descending

With them a precious sight

Another place foretold

A palace for the frozen

Pray for the trust

True to the soil

Believers turn to dust

Cold dry veins, your eyes open wide

Pleasance of light is gone

Always lack of persistence

The neverending chase is on The fury — the rage

Locked up in a cage

Breaking the boundaries of existence

Terror and screams

Don’t know what it means

«You ignorant vultures, haunt me now»

Final deal set

The end of the line

Inject the paradise

No longer in control

Your life flash before your eyes

You’re sanctified

Blinded and drained by the fantasies and lies

The spark in your eye forever gone

Once strong but challenged by darkness and grief

The flame flickers weak and dies

Don’t share your lust