Beneath A Bronze Sky - Primordial

Awaiting the dawn…

Lilith my bride… a love of sin so deep

Wounds of lust won’t ever heal

Stigmata… I yearn for thy crimson taste

Rape my senses… upon your cross I’ll weep

But shall this longing ever satiate

I writhe, I twist… convulse in ecstasy

Bring me to ritual, bring me to life

Fornicate, profanate, procreate… spawn of he

Who am I

Eternity, for your touch I pray

It is nights as black as this that have made me

Am I to pay the wage of sin???

Beyond the stars a fire shall burn for me

I turn my face to a new age…

Lucifer… what tidings doth thou bring?