歌词
My youth melts as it degrades
Uncomfortable my spirit lingers
To perish or to proceed
At the desert's leaping
I bestowed to the devil
The power of leavening
At the edge of your sword
No doubt lies buried
No grace has come
On the edge of the blade
There's only one way to go
Downwards at both sides
Yet as one I shall fall
The blood ascended
If there is nothing inside of me
I was already dead
Before the wicked dream
As one we will become
The all-seeing eye
And the thrust on the thigh
The wavering truth is cracked
They shout upon my opened veins
They slide like a frail archangel
With my eyes the gates to lifeless bliss
As one we will become
The all-seeing eye
And the thrust on the thigh
On the edge of the blade
There's only one way to go
Downwards at both sides
Yet as one I shall fall
The blood ascended
Before the wicked dream
I'll fade like dust
It never made me
Look all around where you are
From the north to the south
From the west to eastern rallies
When all is unclean
Only the clauding of swords can redeem
All rejoicing
The whores at play
The new wine shall not be disappointing
Before the wicked dream
The blood ascended