Satan and the Sun letra

Sol is flaring from her tongue,
With hair the color of the sun.
Falling from the cliffs, hung high with snow,
Into the waters deep and far below.

The Venus risen up radiates in the east.
And how they delight to make the beast.
Intertwined yet sewn, Solace melds in the skin
Oh how Satan loves his sin.

Luftwaffe - Letras

• A Solitary Order
• Ascension of Indigtaion
• Constance
• Correcting the Human Model
• Feraland
• Flickers
• Kalki's Army
• Killkorps
• Kronostory
• L'oss Hall
• Nebuchadnezzar Division
• Patterns Of Force
• Satan and the Sun
• Solipsistica Nihilisti
• The 36 faces of Adam Qadmon
• The Dead do Not Revolt
• The Indictment Of Birth
• The Trepan Of The Clock
• The World That is Lost