Lyrics
In the eye of the storm, my worn out cowl lights the blind sight of my will, needing for more
sadistic children crazy for the reek of burning wings
Pleasure to burn, like deranged icarus in the reek of burning wings, from my higher ground of hate and dreams
needing for more
like deranged icarus in the reek of burning wings
blood information storm
Blood information storm, from my higher ground of hate and dreams
Needing for more, as i hold my breath, infinity swallowing terror
needing for more
my easiest sin to preach
upon the illogical limitless cycles of blood
Messianic power withering it all, contemplation, blood information storm
here on this rock
is my coming unforeseen
From my higher ground of hate and dreams, spirit yet unbound Divinity, in the eye of the storm
Is my coming unforeseen, sadistic children crazy for the reek of burning wings Specie, i see you crawling on its rhythm
my worn out cowl lights the blind sight of my will
Future lies in pleasure tears to be poured, i see nothing more
As i hold my breath, contemplation
i see you crawling on its rhythm
Sin is cleansed and none is left to see, what s left for me, needing for more
Blood information storm, sin is cleansed and none is left to see
my glorious dance furious