Текст песни The Loss and Curse of Reverence - Emperor
Memories
of
torment
strikes
me.
Attempts
were
made
to
suffocate
me
at
birth.
Fools,
I
was
already
ancient.
Thou
can
not
kill
what
breeds
within
Thee.
Alas,
this
agony,
the
emptiness
of
earthborn
pride
Hath
stirred
my
faithful
heart
which
guided
me
to
darker
paths.
Far
away
from
their
pestilent
ways
Cleansed
was
I
from
deceitful
grace.
Yet,
put
to
scorn
was
I
By
those
unclean.
Enslaved
by
ignorance
They
blindly
spat
upon
The
deity
of
hate.
Awake
is
the
darkest
fiend.
By
the
fallen
one
I
shall
arise.
Upon
bewildered
masses,
To
whom
the
indulgence
of
my
soul
portray
as
sin
made
god,
I
shall
revile
and
quell
the
source
Whence
mockery
of
my
kind
derive.
This
I
know:
Facile
shalt
my
quest
not
come
to
pass.
Deathwish
be
my
gift
to
all
at
last.
Honour.
Commended
no
longer
as
virtue.
Yet,
shalt
be
extolled
by
light's
demise.
By
the
fallen
one
I
shall
arise.
Arise.
Believer,
Speak
not
to
me
of
justice,
For
none
have
I
ever
seen.
By
God,
I
shall
give
as
I
receive.
Betrayer,
Speak
not
to
me
at
all.
You
and
this
world
Ripped
my
fucking
heart
out.
Again...
again...
and
again...
Again...
and
again...
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