The Hands Of Chaos lyrics

Song information

Artist: Nokturnal Mortum
Album: To The Gates Of Blasphemeous Fire

Lyrics

To be the god - to be the man
To be the power - not to be a slave
To be the fire - to be the hell
To be the ice - not to be the wave
To be the chaos - to be the blackness
To be the moon - not to be the sun
To be the night - to be the darkness
To be the blood - not to be the fear

The hands of chaos, the heavens burning
I spirit on it... my last sacrifice
The dark vails hide our faces
In bloody dreams I hear the breath of woods
To be the dusk, to be the dawn
To be the free, to be the spawn
High grass stretches its to the moon
It's burried in the grass among the deep forest
The crack of trees is like the harmony of nature
That makes me listen to the silence
I hear the silence, I see the night
My hands are cold like the breath of winter
The blood doesn't run through these veins, it left my body
The wounds don't disturb and pain is gone
The darkness is eternal!
And life of the master of blackness is immortal!
The hands of chaos on the burned heaven ashes
In my immortality has been born

To be the thunder - to be the eminence
To be silence - to be the grave
To be the sword - to be the war
To be the peace - to be the shit
To be the hird - to be the sky
To be the cloud - to be immortal
To be the god - to be the man
To be the power - to be the god
To be the chaos