From the recording Ritualis Aeterna
Lyrics
We've found the moment when the hunter becomes prey
We'll become lower then the lowest of men
I would murder the world for her
I need these unafraid to look beneath
Life without death
Is my mountain and river
There is a pantheon of devils and their pawns
They hunt for their prize whispering their own lies
This is their demimonde - a cold world without God
No pain and no more light
Embrace eternal night
We have our parts to play and mine is being human
I've lived with a secret
That rivals the devil's own
All seek the scorpion mother of the damned
Men are not Gods
They are Hell on Earth
There is a pantheon of devils and their pawns
They hunt for their prize whispering their own lies
This is their demimonde - a cold world without God
No pain and no more light
Embrace eternal night
There is a pantheon of devils and their pawns
They hunt for their prize whispering their own lies
This is their demimonde - a cold world without God
No pain and no more light
Embrace eternal night