S A T O R

The Return To The Beautiful

Oh beautiful earth

For too long you
have been silent


Touch me once
again
Et gelidus hoc
The dark ground voluntas
lies cold firmamentum



Hark Yes it is I

The fever of
mankind

Urges whorish as
ever

I am the new Christ
Silence yourself Nunquam

You are powerless
here

Pityful one Pity me not

Give back the sun

Souls will mourn

In this unending
season of darkness

Beware, ravaged
one

Mine is the might
If you're feeble, turn
away

No dagger glints in
my hand

Technique is secret

Liar She have herself to
me



Please leave

I think I'll close my
eyes now

The first sunshine
was mine

Look for me among
the flowers

Sleeping with the
earth

My Dying Bride

The pity I fashion

Through a rain of
tears


A tragic opus

Immeasurable loss

Tearful I rest

Bask in my growing
sorrow


The females is
such exquisite hell

Lay my obscure
hands upon you

Macabre, erotica,
passion

Even in death,
beauty is with you



I extol you with loud
praise

You will grace my
procession

Why shouldn't I
indulge

In my own desires?


Bare your breasts
to slow kisses





Away bastard dog Nunquam

Down from your Nunquam
throne

A dagger glints in Am I afraid?
my hand

You'll perish alone Ha




Pray to me

Blasphemy

Cry on me

Die on me

Let me out

Let me out!

Let me out!!!



Suffer in your
nakedness

Before your dark art

The filth and the I cry for you
stench of you

Is hell in itself



Your reign is over
now

The sunlight will
return

To this once
petrified earth

Ego deicere tu
pereant



Make me faint with
unending kisses

My passions have
all returned

Warm my trembling
hands

We're scope for the
tragedians



I can see from your
smile

You're not here for
the sunset