Abhor - Rottennes Of The Purity lyrics

It was the light to curse us the light that many call salvation and our curse it was our fortune our strength arcane snake harvester of confusion teacher of lie Lord of the pain The king of the purification master the throne we, creators of dismay we'll be his militia The shining star murmurs chrysalises of attractiveness the flesh will stagger between fire and pain The rottenness of the purity nauseate me