Rotting Christ - Ad Noctis Lyrics
I am the healer and the deceiverI am the sober eye of fateI always take to be the giverI am the crimson eye of hateMy love is sloth corrupting orderI am the secret hand of painI am the builder of this wanderlandMy face is known by the insaneMy work is black the sin movesAs horrific and as coldI am the horns with golden hoovesThe balance of the godsOblivion decay and deathThree of my children without birthI am into the inner darkThe tension of the killThe first of murders had my markI am in restricted thrillsMy work is black the sin movesAs horrific and as coldI am the horns with golden hoovesThe balance of the godsNot being me, yet I am lifeThe lover and the wifeIn nothing I am the essence all, the things in which you existStill I am more you couldn't hold, the corpse's biggest feastMy work is black the sin moves as horrific and as coldI am the horns with golden hooves, the balance of the god...the balance of the godStaring at me is a simple thingBut may affect you a lotI am inside you in every thingGOD'S OWN ETERNAL HOSTI am the healer and the deceiverI am the sober eye of fateI always take to be the giverI am the crimson eye of hateMy love is sloth corrupting orderI am the secret hand of painI am the builder of this wanderlandMy face is known by the insaneMy work is black the sin movesAs horrific and as coldI am the horns with golden hoovesThe balance of the godsI am the burning side of rulesThe balance of the godsThe balance of the godsThe balance of the gods
