paroles de chanson Darkhangel - Hell
Darkhangel
Hell
Majestic
light
of
baphomet,
o
formless
laughing
one
- whose
might
unmarred
the
maker's
mind
unmade
Shine
forth
upon
this
acolyte
- as
one
with
me
become,
let
the
flames
of
lilith
claim
those
god
betrayed"
O
masters
of
dimensions,
thou
unsleeping
lords
of
sin,
From
lade
of
sulphur's
fiery
void
where
demons
dwell
within...
"From
thy
kingdom
will
come"
Read
the
rites,
cast
the
spell,
call
the
chaos
lords
of
hell
Son
of
caim,
Orobas,
Shub-niggurath,
Beelzebub,
Haagenti,
Astaroth
Let
the
earth
begin
to
burn
And
all
things
will
come
to
be,
when
the
spirit
is
flesh
- mine
the
magick,
the
mystery,
till
he
comes
Rise
from
out
of
destitution
- through
pain
I
rise
above
- soon
will
come
the
restitution
of
our
loveI
have
walked
the
ways
to
other
worlds,
I
see
what
none
have
seen
- the
union
of
opposites
foretell
A
life
unchained
through
knowledge
gained
has
sanctified
my
dream
With
prayers
arcane,
I
raise
the
darkhangel
"O
patriarch
of
parallels,
in
vales
of
slumbering
sinThe
candle,
hell,
the
book
compel,
all
demons
welcome
in..."
Through
thy
kingdom
will
come
Read
the
rites,
cast
the
spell,
call
the
chaos
lords
of
hell
Barbatos,
Orias,
Amdusias,
Naberius,
Ipos,
Valac,
Zagan
Let
the
earth
begin
to
burn
All
commandments
be
cast
away,
here
where
fears
are
all
passed
away
Solo
- bower
To
this
kingdom
we
come
Read
the
rites,
cast
the
spell,
call
the
chaos
lords
of
hell
Agares,
Vapula,
Marchosias,
Samigina,
Vine,
Sitir,
Beleth
Let
the
earth
begin
to
burn
I
have
travelled
through
time's
portal,
supra
mortal
have
become,
This
night
of
pan,
I
greet
thee
as
a
friend
I
decades
yearned
for
your
return,
to
see
thy
death
undone
- what
fools
abhorred,
endured
I
to
the
end
Speak
to
me
now
in
tongues
of
angels,
life
devourer,
wisdom
giver
Through
the
vision,
through
the
voice,
through
the
veil,
thyself
deliver
Rise
from
out
of
destitution,
through
pain
I
rise
above
Will
come
the
restitution
of
our
love...
Into
my
loneliness
comes
the
sound
of
a
flute
in
dime
groves
that
haunt
the
uttermost
hills,
Even
from
the
brave
river
they
reach
to
the
edge
of
the
wilderness.
And
I
behold
pan...
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