Stigmata - Stigmata - Stigmata - Stigmata Save Me... It's happening again I started to bleed From my hands and feet In an odour so sweet Painful holy
Come forth, the goddess of sodomy. My body is the source of pain, bow. Worship me.......And suck my soul. Every single hole in you is mine, so now. Obey
calls blast ye forth through the gates unholy master, spread your wings fly then high, into the blood red skies bring this world, into eternal darkness
we come through the dampened fog filled night our armour shook in measured beats our weapons are carved with the symbols of the great demon god we are
Here they come, the winged minions of the dark lord As black clouds, they block the light of the sun By their side, flies the king of the demon locusts
Stigmata - Stigmata - Stigmata - Stigmata Save me... It's happening again I started to bleed From my hands and feet In an odour so sweet Painful holy
to end this life Then peace I will find Walking down to my funeral The mortal sin... Some might be sad I'll die with a grin Walking down to my funeral
to eat I seek "Pulses quicken, piqued by the scent of blood" No!!! That's when I realise, I've become one of them Cursed to live in darkness, never
On my command - we started it all. When heaven burned, We torched their holy kingdom, Our eyes on the angels turned. They screamed out in pain, When
This is my realm, here I am king. A kingdom of hatred, where tormented souls sing. Here I am pain - here I am death. Here I'm the hand that will take
Christians - oh how I hate them all I see them as weaklings, who care about all Misery - where ever it dwells There they are with their smiles... Trying
When the moon is high in the heavens, "And the sharp winds howl like wolves." I lay in the darkness twisting and turning, "My mind won't give me any
I gave the serpent its beauty, I gave the serpent its charm. I gave the serpent its fatal attraction, And to all that is holy I gave putrefaction.
Here I am, through the gloom stare Again in hunger, and thirst for something new Tonight - my hunger I'll please... Your presence makes my pulse increase
This is the story of the Antichrist's son, born from the union of two. Not from a virgin alone as for god, the son of perdition he will be born in sin
My nocturnal queen, Infernal, earthly and divine. There on your knees, My beloved concubine. You look deep into my eyes, As your mouth opens wide
, With soldiers carrying leather slings. Running towards their own doom, Now in the eternal fire they forever are consumed. The sun shall turn to darkness
Voices, they are calling my name. They never stop and it drives me insane. Even in sleep they torment my soul, my inner demons take all control.