I feel the power
I feel the dark light
Passing through my bowels
I have the power
To call the Evil
in the darkness of my towers
«IT» rise up
like a Black Sun
it’s a terrible dawn
«IT» rise up
for my lust
it’s an horrible son.
I feel the power
I feel the dark light
Passing through my bowels
I have the power
To call the Evil
in the darkness of my towers
«IT» rise up
like a Black Sun
it’s a terrible dawn
«IT» rise up
for my lust
it’s an horrible son.