Night In Gales - Perihelion Lyrics
through thousand razorages i carried the markof yet another thousand tragedieswe are the chaosdeath warriorsspat from damnation's feverthorndreamsthe glorious plague is ours !...fed by the warslut's travestythe mark that, in rapture and pain,once bejewelled the skyslave's robea lightshroud woven of embers and scarsever to burn, fever to bring...perihelion...slaughtered 'neath the horizon's whorewe..we kill the stench of heaven..we kill...!!