Текст (слова) песни: Golden Dawn - Silent Inferno

Atop the hill, facing the nightfall
Birds of ill omen are sending me scorn
My heart has stopped aching
Like a skull in a coffin my soul is resting within
Unborn ...

In his kingdom of thorns I am one with his horns
Run, baby, run - I am Satans son
For me all love is dead
And the tears that I shed ...
Wasted seeds of despair I no longer care

Insane misanthropy is striking my mind
Malicious contempt for all mankind
Murder and suffering I evoke
Gory like a berserk and as steady as an oak

I walk my path in silence
Crossing pain and violence
Beholding you without a sound
Man, a tool of evil unbound 
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Angel
Enthralled  By Unknown Dimensions
Ideosynchronicity
Masquerade
My Confession To War
Nothing But The Wind
Sic Transit Gloria Mundi
Silent Inferno
Subspecie Aeternmatis
The Art Of Dreaming
The Sorcery Of The Nagual Side
Unborn Again
Where Dragons Reign