Magnus Olsfelt - He Who Rises in Might - From Darkness to Light lyrics

Driven aggressive high speed achiever Hate compressed amazing race Mindless scorn for the wide-eyed believers Broken and bent before their god Eternal return on the wings of Satan Victory shall turn Dreams of satanic impulsions Parasite shadows of sacred forms Sensation of obsession and vertigo Attraction of an abyss Riding on the wings of pa**ions To open the soul for infernal whispers Different from natural drives Marked with a prideful bitter sorrow Disgusting midday darkness Bloated drunk on ignorance While I thought to be flying I was crawling in the lowest mud Corruptio optimi pessima He who rises in might Shall forever fall Far from, far from grace And against your will The more you blaspheme Ad majorem dei gloriam Deep behind that hardened face An animal staring out in fear And deep behind those animal eyes The slithering black shape of Leviathan Crawl forth the dragon of the deep The naked will to power And material ways That shall be pierced By the sword and the spear In the ultimate battle Fire and sacrifice In the inexhaustible rain On fields of creation In day of doom One d**hless stand Whom d**h has tasted And dies no more Under banners of eternal names When the word is lord To take command Creative to the principle of destruction Loyal to the principle of betrayal Sworn to the principle of revolt Love to the principle of hate But when the angels of d**h Come to claim your soul The devil shall turn his back And your loyal Sworn love shall be repaid With betrayal, revolt and hate Satan is the work of god The creation of evil For destruction of evil So now you taste it Suffer And die Before you die Satan hates Lucifer betrays Evil fades In evil ways Poor satanic suicidal Cowardly side of my soul Leave now and never return For you do not ever know What you are doing On the inverted and impossible way Here burn the souls Of modern generations Join the club Rest in festering slime When malice shall be turned upon itself And the serpent shall devour its tail Lost soul scream out in panic in vain Hell is burning, tradition is true The treasure of the devil Is pain and disgrace And eternal loss The damned and what they desire Shall forever be separated Until ye mercy shall surpa** ye wrath Angels shall enter the flames To find even the smallest grain of good Among my smoldering remains To be like unto god Was the broken promise And my sole desire As the blessed in the heavens And in paradise And the light shineth in the darkness But the dark comprehended it not So darkness is losing when winning And light wins even at loss Light is truth Darkness, error The truth alone shall triumph And set us free Forever He who rises in might From darkness to light