Asmodeus - Sator Discordiae lyrics

rate me

As twilight befalls

This never ending day,

It tints the horizon into

An adumbrating red.

It seems to reflect my severe wounds

But I respire within a cold breeze.

I invoke the icy winds to sweep upon

My desecrated countenance.

They shall be the remedy

From northern domains

To re-engender the estimation

Which I once held.

Their irascibleness

Should spill forth

The envy in my veins

And their unsulled

Hands should disperse

The germ of the ergot

Into the furrowed soil.

There should be

Bred the discord

Which would be

Spread like a wildfire.