Triptychon Songtext
in the garden of eden by the well of life
father wieled his grace and his merciful light
he created the first man and his loving bride
to gueard as sentinels in obedience
till the end of time
there was no pain, no murder, no torment, no ahte
but evil was watching and staged the fall of grace
with terrible anger god shut the pearly gate
and cast out the infidels with providence and godly rage
convulsing bodies in the garden of delight
love and lust getting stronger by the hour
to the valley of peace they crossed
the mountain of war
no hate no death, but the quest for the holy tower
with sexuel rites they closed magical ring
the garden hung with human flesh and perfumed flowers
and they flew forever on an angels golden wing
and they drank the light and defied all evil powers
criystal waters and flowers of love
ahaped out of bones and dust
the beast is down below
and god in the garden of lust
all the sinners fall down to their knees and pray
as the corpes-fed bird spreads its
wings of our face
it's too late no route of escape
you believed in war and sin
and early ways - pay!
the daylight is darkened
by million flies
doom comes down
and the wounded creature cries
clwas in your face
try to get to your brain
we're doomed to live in pain
in a hellhound cacophony
father wieled his grace and his merciful light
he created the first man and his loving bride
to gueard as sentinels in obedience
till the end of time
there was no pain, no murder, no torment, no ahte
but evil was watching and staged the fall of grace
with terrible anger god shut the pearly gate
and cast out the infidels with providence and godly rage
convulsing bodies in the garden of delight
love and lust getting stronger by the hour
to the valley of peace they crossed
the mountain of war
no hate no death, but the quest for the holy tower
with sexuel rites they closed magical ring
the garden hung with human flesh and perfumed flowers
and they flew forever on an angels golden wing
and they drank the light and defied all evil powers
criystal waters and flowers of love
ahaped out of bones and dust
the beast is down below
and god in the garden of lust
all the sinners fall down to their knees and pray
as the corpes-fed bird spreads its
wings of our face
it's too late no route of escape
you believed in war and sin
and early ways - pay!
the daylight is darkened
by million flies
doom comes down
and the wounded creature cries
clwas in your face
try to get to your brain
we're doomed to live in pain
in a hellhound cacophony