Текст (слова) песни: Kovenant - Bringer Of The Sixth Sun

I DRANK A GOBLET OF FIRE....
I CUT OUT THE PROPHETS TONGUE...
BUT STILL, THE SUN REFUSE REFUSED TO MOVE.

I TORE A HOLE IN THE WEB OF SANITY...
THE VERY FABRIC OF LIFE ITSELF...
BUT STILL, THIS FLESH REFUSED TO BURN.

"WHAT A HUMBLE VISION!
TO FOREVER DWELL BY THE GRACE OF THE SUN..."

I GATHERED THE MOON AND THE STARS...
IN MY LITTLE POUCH OF PLANETS...
THE RENAISSANCE OF ASTRAL FLESH.

DRIPPING AND DROLLING WITH UNIVERSAL THIRST...
EQUILIBRIUM GOING UNDER...
IN SUCH AN IDLE STATE OF DEATH.

SOWING THE SEEDS OF A NEW DIMENSION...

I AM THE CONQUEROR IN HIS PETTY PARADISE...
SPINNING AROUND IN GARDEN OF LUSH BLOOMING DEATH,
POINT AT THE SUN, AND I WILL BE THERE...
AND THE ANGELS, SCATTERED AND BLEEDING...
WILL BE THE FOUNDATION OF MY EMPIRE...

AND ADMIDST ALL THIS FORLORN BEAUTY...
...I STILL LAUGHED AT THE END.
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Acid Theatre
Bizarre Cosmic Industries
Bringer Of The Sixth Sun
Chariots Of Thunder
Cybertrash
Dragonheart
Dragonstorms
From The Storm Of Shadows
Hollow Earth
In the Name of the Future
In Times Before The Light
Industrial Twilight
Jihad
Keepers Of The Garden
Mannequin
Monarc Of The Mighty Darkness
Monarchs Of The Mighty Darkness
Neon
New World Order
Night Of The Blackwinds
Pantomime
Perfect End
Planet Of The Apes
Planetarium
Planetary Black Elements
Prophecies of Fire
Sindrom
Spaceman (Babylon Zoo cover)
Star By Star
Stillborn Universe
The Birth of Tragedy
The Chasm
The Dark Conquest
The Human Abstract
The Last Of Dragons
The Sulphur Feast
Through The Eyes Of The Raven
Towards The Crown Of Nights
Trough The Eyes Of The Raven
Via Negativa
Visions Of A Lost Kingdom