Spirit of the Black Star - Inquisition

Who am I to be living and learning? Who am I to be living and learning? Oh, oh, oh, under your love in the spirit of Oh, oh, oh, under your love in the spirit of Who am I to be? I'd rather have fallen Who am I to be? I'd rather have fallen Into my way out My way out My way out My way out Who am I to be living and learning? Who am I to be living and learning? Oh, oh, oh, under your love in the spirit of Oh, oh, oh, under your love in the spirit of Who am I to be? I'd rather have fallen Who am I to be? I'd rather have fallen Into my way out My way out My way out My way out My way out My way out My way out My way out Under your love, under your love Under your love in the spirit of Under your love, under your love Under your love in the spirit of Under your love, under your love Under your love in the spirit of Under your love, under your love Under your love in the spirit of Of my way out Of my way out My way out My way out

Satan, lord of the fire burning from the stars and the torch of its secrets Sounds of your blood descend from the heavens like a ship in the sea of the ocean of stars Dark force spawning - cosmic eagle Planet ocean - mountain altar Your light shines in the shadows, of the chaos in darkness where a planet is born Wings of the bird land on the earth, comes as a lord. Lord of the sea Dark force spawning - cosmic eagle Planet ocean - mountain altar Dry land, rise from the oceans and the mountains are formed as a lair for the gods. Titans with the feathers of a bird and the scales of a snake land on the soil. Dark force spawning - cosmic eagle Planet ocean - mountain altar Raining fire from the birds over earth!

Wraith Oh! Cryptic One I see Black The veiled one chanting near Bray high songs of death Call tombs where they hide Sad dark hymns in the air Black The covered one roaming near Winds chant songs of death Graves deep, open wide I roam through somber woods Death The shadow one in the mist Wings flock to my crypt, I fly to my throne

Shining stars in blasphemy Moonless skies in the black Element of earth, fire and wind Raise from the ashes of the dying son Rivers of blood flowing from skies Cult of the stars where the third shines Blackened winds, cosmic storms ...where the dragon flies to moons Element of earth, fire and wind Raise from the ashes of the dying son Rivers of blood flowing from skies Cult of the stars where the third shines Kings of the rising sun - Lords of the fallen son Temple of the blood red moon - Rising with the force of hate Lord of the southern wind - keeper of the darkest tongue Ocean of the poison gods - Venom of the gods arise Born from the fire of Satan's sun Wickedest of the blackest blood Lord of all stars and the cosmic throne Kingdom of fire and fire shall burn! Lizard soars with wings of fire Anunnaki, bird of heaven Element of earth, fire and wind Raise from the ashes of the dying son Rivers of blood flowing from skies Cult of the stars where the third shines

Far before When time began Those who came from heavens to earth Far before When darkness shined Those who came from heavens to earth Far beyond Where stars were born Those who came from heavens to earth Far beyond Where creation dies Those who came from heavens to earth Blackest of cosmos, deepest horizons Vortex of stars, spirals of fire Distant lone star, fading away Gods of creation igniting the skies Moons of the planets, tombs of the sky Streams from the poison gas clouds in cosmos Craft of the gods like the black dragon Flying through the portals, into the sun

Night of the black sorrowfull moaning winds blowing. Through these melancholic woods how I feel so dead here, Sad and cold as I hear crypt sounds of moan. Only thought of sorrow bring me down to the pits of bottomless black. In this endless extreme tomb of weeping sadness, I am embraced by the cosmic force of night. Pain dooming... death coming... Shadows of misery are casted by The fullmoon light and stars of hellfire shine. Feeling the weak and enshrouded, shall I remain in grieving, Pain surrounded by lone. Death I seek in solitary as I begin to hear the voices of melancholic doom. Suicide in lonesome lands of endless. Sadness burns within my final thought of shun. Moan bleeding... die weeping... Dying alone in the woodlands isolated In my empire of solitary death. Total sadness, total darkness, total coldness, total pain. Satan I invoke you with my death under the black sky of night. Dean, dead, satan I am dead...