Rex Inferni - Devilish Impressions

«Infernus subter conturbatus est in occursum adventus tui

Suscitavit tibi gigantas omnes principes terrae surrexerunt

De solilis suis omnes principes nationum»

Spit on a grave of the whore

And lick the heaven’s wounds

Immortal passion’s flowing in your marble veins

Let them breathe the silence and its putrid smell…

Open the coffin

And allow the light to get inside

Rainbow of sadness

Painting the black walls of your mind

Metamorphosis of Kings turned into worms

Rising from seas of oblivion

They’ve drowned once now they’re coming back

Your lack of faith shall never be forget

Anthems of angels written with the human’s blood

Gratification for all sins

Thousands of bodies, pile of worthless dust

Lands flooded in mournful tears

Spit on a grave of the whore

And lick the heaven’s wounds

Immortal passion’s flowing in your marble veins

Let them breathe the silence and its f*cking putrid smell…

«Qui dicebas in corde tuo in caelum conscendam

Super astra Dei exaltabo solium meum sedebo

In monte testamenti in lateribus aquilonis»

Metamorphosis of Kings turned into worms

Rising from seas of oblivion

They’ve drowned once now they’re coming back

Your lack of faith shall never be forget

«Ascendam super altitudinem ero similis Altissimo»