[Music: Bergholtz, Dinsdale, Svensson]
[Lyrics: Dinsdale, Svensson, Kvist]
Dictator of the worshipped sky,
risen from
her velvet grave
Encaged in the artwork drawn by the mad
Dethroned, enslaved
She descended from scarlet heavens
filled
with splendour and pride
Unknowing of her grievous future
more malign than the plague
She fell through the
silence,
enwrapped in an arch of blood
Slowly towards the greedy horizon,
prepared to feast on her light
Fenceless and
abandoned, enfeebled by time
Captured and devoured, entangled and drowned
She fell through the silence,
enwrapped in an arch
of blood
Slowly towards the greedy horizon,
prepared to feast on her light
The terrifying last painting of a world in
fright
A single piece of a great collection
Decorating the walls of the ultimate gallery,
a gallery of nefarious art
She
descended...
She fell through the silence...
Burn the bleeding,
enter the exploding winter, feed the cold