Текст песни Deathbringer - Labores Semper Tecum

Satan: "Me Miserable! Which Way Shall I Fly
Infinite Wrath, And Infinite Despair?
Which Way I Fly Is Hell; Myself Am Hell…”
(John Milton)

In The Vortex Of Fire I Move Through The Countless Flock Of The Godforsaken Ones To The Stage, Which Reminds Me
A Block

I See Remains Of Their Eyes Flowing Down Their Cheeks
Crack Of Their Skin Deafens Me
The Waves Of Sufferings And Pain Are Washing Me

My Wail Of Compassion Drowns In The Tongues Of Flame
Hundreds Of Strings Tighten Me –
Immaculate Harvester Of Mankind – The One To Blame

I Scorn Myself, Contemplating What I've Done With These Helpless Beings
With Their Now, Turned To None

I'm Melting With Poisonous Smoke
I Leak – I'm Squashed Shriek – I'm A Flow
I Am Bleeding With Tears Of Flame, Going Into Nothing,
To Return In Epochs Again