Thy Wings, Thy Horns, Thy Sin Rotting Christ

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Rise up the horns of sin

The caves of the cursed I have seen
Where mortals' souls covered with the temple of sin

The strength of demons I feel
Ceaseless passion to restrict
And wicked angels surround me
Burning me with their fiery wings

Who shall dare to join them in
To stain his soul with the aura of grey?
And when the flame of wings remain
Seeking the golden fountain
Oh, God, chase me
Oh, God, save me
Who shall sink them to the bed?
Painting the sea with the colour of red
And when the flame of wings remain
Seeking for golden fountain
Oh, God, chase me
Oh, God, save me

Who shall dare to join them in
To stain his soul with the aura of grey?
And when the flame of wings remain
Seeking the golden fountain
Oh, God, chase me
Oh, God, save me
Who shall sink them to the bed?
Painting the sea with the colour of red
And when the flame of wings remain
Seeking the golden fountain