Higher! Shout to the abyss and make it reverberate to all eternity
Serpent! Give us the wisdom, for the fall of the false god
Qayin! Keeper of the black flame, bring the destruction for this world
Atazoth! Destroy the microcosmo, and give us the fire for the glory of azerate
Until the last breath of the demiurge, we will kill everything that belongs to him
Cause we are the sons of fire and we shall shed blood for the glory of our father
We will feed on everything that has imprisoned us in the past
The gloryous day of the wrath will bring the end to this bitter world
And the world will be painted by ashes and blood
Destruction, pain, and murder
The freedom will be proclaimed, by devil's throat
For the glory of our mother
A long silent journey to the precipice of death
So close, so cold, so burning
Freedom for our ablaze essence
With the flame that will burn the whole existence
The temple of foolighness and ignorance will now be destroyed
He who feeds the ego of a weak god must die
And enlightenment will be given to us, children of perdition
The destruction will be sealed by an cold kiss of death
That with his sickle he will reap all the life
A long silent journey to the precipice of death
So close, so cold, so burning
Freedom for our ablaze essence
With the flame that will burn the whole existence
And the world will be painted by ashes and blood
Destruction, pain, and murder
The freedom will be proclaimed, by devil's throat
For the glory of our mother
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Higher! Shout to the abyss and make it reverberate to all eternity
Serpent! Give us the wisdom, for the fall of the false god
Qayin! Keeper of the black flame, bring the destruction for this world
Atazoth! Destroy the microcosmo, and give us the fire for the glory of azerate
Until the last breath of the demiurge, we will kill everything that belongs to him
Cause we are the sons of fire and we shall shed blood for the glory of our father
We will feed on everything that has imprisoned us in the past
The gloryous day of the wrath will bring the end to this bitter world
And the world will be painted by ashes and blood
Destruction, pain, and murder
The freedom will be proclaimed, by devil's throat
For the glory of our mother
A long silent journey to the precipice of death
So close, so cold, so burning
Freedom for our ablaze essence
With the flame that will burn the whole existence
The temple of foolighness and ignorance will now be destroyed
He who feeds the ego of a weak god must die
And enlightenment will be given to us, children of perdition
The destruction will be sealed by an cold kiss of death
That with his sickle he will reap all the life
A long silent journey to the precipice of death
So close, so cold, so burning
Freedom for our ablaze essence
With the flame that will burn the whole existence
And the world will be painted by ashes and blood
Destruction, pain, and murder
The freedom will be proclaimed, by devil's throat
For the glory of our mother
Serpent! Give us the wisdom, for the fall of the false god
Qayin! Keeper of the black flame, bring the destruction for this world
Atazoth! Destroy the microcosmo, and give us the fire for the glory of azerate
Until the last breath of the demiurge, we will kill everything that belongs to him
Cause we are the sons of fire and we shall shed blood for the glory of our father
We will feed on everything that has imprisoned us in the past
The gloryous day of the wrath will bring the end to this bitter world
And the world will be painted by ashes and blood
Destruction, pain, and murder
The freedom will be proclaimed, by devil's throat
For the glory of our mother
A long silent journey to the precipice of death
So close, so cold, so burning
Freedom for our ablaze essence
With the flame that will burn the whole existence
The temple of foolighness and ignorance will now be destroyed
He who feeds the ego of a weak god must die
And enlightenment will be given to us, children of perdition
The destruction will be sealed by an cold kiss of death
That with his sickle he will reap all the life
A long silent journey to the precipice of death
So close, so cold, so burning
Freedom for our ablaze essence
With the flame that will burn the whole existence
And the world will be painted by ashes and blood
Destruction, pain, and murder
The freedom will be proclaimed, by devil's throat
For the glory of our mother
Writer: D.
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Copyright: Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY