Dark Wisdom - Immortal Monarchy Lyrics


Seven warriors were fighting on through the air.

With venom on their hands and infernal breathe.

Immortal monarchy from the palace where the reborn

angels are fallen from the fake paradise.

The false messiah announces his coming,

with muted chants of hypocrite praising.

He feeds his body and mind with trivial garbage.

Not all blasphemy is wicked and not all pain is karma

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The prince does not forget and he reminds him the flies

his corpse they will devour.

And the seventh throne will be reborn

from a blood sea and the sixty-six snakes will fly.

The journey of the infernal prince continues still.

Galloping with his 66 dragons along with.

The false messiah announces his coming,

with muted chants of hypocrite praising.

He feeds his body and mind with trivial garbage.

Not all blasphemy is wicked and not all pain is karma

The fake messiah will be scourged, and time will tell the truth.

He does not satisfy his hunger of mediocrity

his hunger of mediocrity