The flame, the flame, it burns in my eyes
I witness, I witness a crack in the sky
Within the blaze, I see my demise
I gaze, I gaze, dead inside
Something is turning
Cold and burning
Faster than pestilence
Takes over divine
But why, but why,
Do we suffer this?
A blaze in a catacomb lights no path
I die, I die
Tomorrow we will see baphomet arise!
Something is turning
Cold and burning
Faster than pestilence
Takes over divine
I wait- for nothing
Suffer- for nothing
Give in only to death
Give in to death
The flame, the flame, it burns in my eyes
I witness, I witness a crack in the sky
Within the blaze, I see my demise
I gaze, I gaze, dead inside
Something is turning
Cold and burning
Faster than pestilence
Takes over divine
But why, but why,
Do we suffer this?
A blaze in a catacomb lights no path
I die, I die
Tomorrow we will see baphomet arise!
Something is turning
Cold and burning
Faster than pestilence
Takes over divine