Mephistopheles - Far Beyond Redemption Lyrics
Solemn art Thy gifts of passionSince Thou hast welcome'd me beforeOn that primal day Thou hast createdHadst Thou not dared to ease them all"Thus, fathom her I willOf Earth claimeth she her splendourAs trinity dwells sheHer spell to cast in rival angerThy sinful race she doth thus kill"This is Thy sin, Thy crime, alasThough in my heart the dark doth lastA servant yet I amBound to linearity poison their future entity I will"Thou hast compelled me to receive Thy willBut hearDisgust I feel for TheeOpen lies Thy secret and her will I leadBetrayer of the originDost Thou now fear Thy hateful seed?"