King Of The Mourning Millenium - Crucified Whore



I open the gate to my inner dreamworld

A darkland... dominated by grimness and solitaries

But still there is an everburning flame

Once again I watch the nightsky through

the eyes of a wolf

Candles accelerate the spiritual katharsis

In this night of decision I stride through the portal



I4m the heir of the throne, like the first snowfall I return once more

To this place I ever longed for

Lord you are the bearer of wisdoms seed

I`m your disciple, don`t deny my presence



Yes, wide open are my gates

I4m the divinity of wrath and the source of hate

Enter my realm and dive into the circle of fire

On dark wings I descend

Cold winds carry my soul

Dark forces haunt my spirit `till prophecies are spoken

And angels holocaust is fulfilled



Beyond the race of god I stand

I4m the king of the mourning millenium



Holding the banner of the infernal lord

Crushing the honour of christ



I observe the stars of mine

Wolves sing the hymnes of winter

And the elves dance their last dance

The last martyr is coming soon



I open the gate to my inner dreamworld

A darkland... dominated by grimness and solitaries

But still there is an everburning flame



I absorb draconian moments

To strenghten my glorious soul

Will these desolate times be my lives blackest hours?

This crown, the completion of darkness

Like the pale moonshine



I`m the heir of the throne, like the first snowfall

I return once more

To this place I ever longed for

Feel my endless faith and enthrone me

In the ruins of a dying kind



I see the shore of revelation like a raven I fly

Towards the wastelands, no shadows cast

Choires of vengeance resound from the nort



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