Letra de The Winged Skull Rissing

I was born under strange auspices Sagitarius showed the way - Gemini was my guide. Twenty years - twenty flags of slavery, grave was my destiny, till Tiphareth beckoned to me. Three years of torment - Adeptus Minor was my sign. In Teutonic Lands I suffered in Northern regions I froze, I cried, I fought for an olive wreath. A dead girl shown the way: I joined my destiny. I was prphesized Eternal to be. A vision of Cold, a drop of myrrh, a scent of rare incense. I rose to fulfill my Prophecy. I am Adam Kadmon. The infinite and the null- the Alpha and the Omega. The mutated gene of the coming race. Snakes entwined in an eternal solstice. My beauty denies any description: Mechanical to animical - samanistical to theatrical corporeal to astral - erotical to apocryphal: BEHOLD! MY TOWER RAPING THE SKY! BEHOLD! MY WHEELS CRUSHING THE KINGDOMS! BEHOLD! THE WINGED SKULL RISING!