The Harlot Of The Saints
Music: Nergal, Lyrics: Krzysztof Azarewicz
Ho Ophios ho archaios
Ho Drakon ho megas
Ho en kai ho on kai
Ho zon tous aionas
Meta tou pneumatos sou
Ho Ophios ho archaios
Ho Drakon ho megas
whore ov abominations
I invoke thee!
the harlot ov the saints
the source ov snake's lust
descend! enter!
in the great Hall ov Fire and Ice
the rose! bloom with mercilles love
Ho Ophios ho archaios
Ho Drakon ho megas
Ho en kai ho on kai
Ho zon tous aionas
Meta tou pneumatos sou
Ho Ophios ho archaios
Ho Drakon ho megas
I hold you in my hands
yet it is you who hurts me...
...eternally
from the midnight hour to the midday one
together we're enduring
bounded by spell
reconciled with time
thou art Alfa and Omega
light ov West and light ov East
I, The Eye in The Triangle
citizen ov Corinth
(and looked into the eyes ov Angel)
the slave ov thy might
"žThe Lord is slain; let us lament
The Word made void, the Work in vain.
Fullfiling their obscure event,
Let us rejoice; the Lord is slain."