Death's Golden Temple

Death by death
 stone by stone
 drop on drop
 bone on bone
 The epitome of suffering and punishment
 there is no heaven beyond this hell
 but the burning furnace of immaculate nothingness
 foreboded by the sound of 13 bells
 COME, from flaming skies
 COME, with wings unfold
 COME, from roaring depths
 COME, let the word of truth be told
 COME
 now COME!
 COME
 now COME!
 step by step
 a path on the dead
 beneath the soil
 lies the rotten core of reason
 fumes twist the mind
 voices torment the soul
 the filth shall turn to gold
 For in this temple sinfully
 it is not love that I can see
 it is the pain
 it is the grief
 the devil's kiss eternally
 trumpets roar, the angels sing
 with scarlet blades and liquid fire
 transformation, burning cinder
 at the feet of the devil's pyre
 silence!
 in this blessed waking hour
 his light will burn the heart of men
 piercing gaze of sulphur fire
 deceived and poisoned, twisted tongues
 into the void
 into the void
 into the void
 into the void
 gracefallen sons and daughters
 wounds fertile with locusts and maggots
 giving birth to flesh, devoured by kin
 Unbound are the seas
 and hungry the deserts
 overflown with blood they shall sleep in the hour
 when the stars will flee the light of the lord
 temple of purest gold
 tower of madness
 encircled by flies
 forever laying in perfection
 for no beauty can die when death is the only beauty
 on sacred paths
 over the fields of war and disease
 four riders lead the way
 with broken bones
 and burning flesh
 onwards to the gallows
 there is no place to hide
 a burning sea awaits thee
 towards death's golden temple
 in everlasting fear you stride
 as torches you shall light the hallway
 where the one will enter his domain
 COME, from flaming skies
 COME, with wings unfold
 COME, from roaring depths
 COME, let the word be told
 COME
 now COME
 For in this temple sinfully
 it is not hope that you will see
 for it is death
 it is defeat
 the devil's kiss eternally