Tonart: F# minor
Verse 1
Am
Spells lay dagger
G
Am
G
s before me
Am
Passion speaks in grue
G
Am
vehement stabs
Trance my eyes,
fix my focus to pain
C
G
Am
The tumor grows until
G
the enemy is slain
Slight- less storm
Am
G
Knee- deep in hate, I seethe
Am
My purpose here has woken to breath
G
Am
Total war on the brethren of men
G
Millions regardless,
Am
G
Am
G
dying by my hand
Am
G
A black age of fire
Am
Brief in its vicious eloquence
G
Removing the dross
Am
Love will arise from the
G
ashes of your loss
Then and only then
Am
Will the pleasure of Eden
G
be mine
Am
G
And the sinews of life itself will be tied
Am
In the very veins of my bloodline
G
And their tears tasted sweet
Am
I will rule as a king
G
And the Goddess will sit
As my guiding Queen
Am
In the glory of the earth
Our crowns are studded
G
Am
With the jewels of blasphemy
Blasphemy
G
Slight- less storm
Am
G
Knee- deep in hate, I seethe
Dm
My purpose here
has woken to breath
Em
C
Am
Dm
Total war on the
Em
brethren of men
G
Dm
Millions regardless,
Em
Dm
dying by my hand
Your blood is the life
Em
Am
Your blood is the life
I seek to evoke a new order in Man
G
A flood of compulsion to
Am
resurrect Khem
G
The lion is vexed to uproot
Am
and descend
G
Chaos my steed in the
thick, clinging dust
Am
G
Tempering weapons of criminal lust
Am
I hold sway from the East
G
Am
to fulfill prophecies
G
Thinning the cause as fresh
Am
cells to disease
Your blood is the life
G
Your blood is the life
Am
G
Even the moon,
Am
G
Am
G
will not lend thee her light
Am
G
Am
G
Dm
The darkness serves will to
Em
Dm
snuff out human life
Em
Dm
That I might reclaim
Em
the world as my right
Dm
Em
I kill without scruple or silent regret
Am
In haunts of the sinister
lunar aspect
G
For I am the pleasure that comes
Am
from your pain
G
Tiny red miracles falling like rain
Am
G
The incessant walls of
death surrounds me
Am
But this is not the part of
G
me that wishes to breed
Am
G
Dm
There will be no
Am
G
dread thereafter
Am
G
Am
The mysteries, I reveal unto thee
G
I stir the hearts of the wisest
Am
G
By the fools, I will always be feared
My kingdom feeds off their
slaughter
Am
A crescendo of passion
bleeding
G
On the pale reflection of dawn
Am
De vour the sun
G
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Akkorde & SongtexteAm G C Dm Em
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