Nefarium - Episcopal Whip lyrics

Looking towards the future So as not to feel the hell of bodies Under our bodies and fulfilling the body's peace Nourishing the purest fear For not having any reference We will come to drag you to hell Nursing you with the song of humble servants (from the terrible destiny) Long trails of blood are what will remain of you And the earth will be, once again, generous Of blood of sons Hail to the infinite power and attracted By that which causes the perpetual movement Of an existence, but which will slowly become a smaller And smaller vortex, towards the mind's centre Among fierceness and craziness, the straight bars of steel Will bend with the fire, under a downpour of blows Every word will be pronounced And every herd will be freed towards the highest cliff Your shadow which, by suddenly growing upon The ethereal faces Will swallow the light Will be the new kingdom On which new bushes and spines Will germinate to become a new pain's crown The destiny will show new paths For the return journey crossing the main road Running along the abyss of doubt Until the place where the innocent butcher consciousness hides