Solitude Aeturnus şarkı sözleri
Harken to the voiceOf the insane prophets of HellCalling out to all the foolish menAnd so the papacy will listenIt is your destinyTo take the sword from the fallen angelThe world is filled with angerAs the flames are fanned by the hand of GodYou are the sacrifice,The mark that you bear has its priceInto battle the heathens are ledAs heretics so shall you dieBaptized in fireMen of wealth now vie for powerCrusaders marching,Using piety as their disguiseOn a clear winter nightWhen Nibiru on highReveal to man the antichristAs children march to dieFor you who've heardThe voice of the deceiverHe feeds his puppets lies in kingly garbThis monarch shall ariseExploiting millions candidlyHe now assumes his roleIn priestly garb,Hell take away your soulIt is your destinyTo take the sword from the fallen angelThe children scream for vengeanceAnd the chosen one from among them risesYou are the sacrifice,The mark that you bear has its priceInto battle the heathens are ledAs heretics so shall you dieRevel the liar,I'll live to see your legions cowerThe rapture's calling out its warningInto battle...