The Great Praise - Demonical

Monuments of a monumental collapse

Going down

The touch of a smothering spirit touches no one no more

Existence

The path of the wretched exposed

The final high

A sparking dance towards the downfall

Incomplete creations

Man-made gods and laws

All going down

A Second Coming giving birth to a greater time

Persistence

The endless repetitions forms our fate

The sleep has ended

Now the many restless gather

A lurking kind

Alone as one

Restless be our ways

A hundred tongues unite as one

In the great praise

At the well

The poisoned well

She drank athirstly

Mother of delusions

Weakened

As the curtains fall

The nameless and the naked

Sharing shame once again

As the endless night devour every prayer

Mortal plague vanquished

Dead dogma feed the ever-growing hunger

Of the reborn

The greater kind

Defiance

Behold the fearless unite once again

The wait has ended as the flames engulf the filthy liars

A lurking kind

Alone as one

Restless be our ways

A hundred tongues unite as one

In the great praise

A lurking kind

Alone as one

Restless be our ways

A hundred tongues unite as one

In the great praise

As the black passage lead fearless children

Towards greater gods

The old world dies

And its prophets are all exposed as frauds

Black passage never-ending

Let your words become

The chant of the many restless;

Praise the coming of the dark

A new time is here

Behold

Its children bear our liberation’s mark

Praise the great

The wait is over now

The black passage took us far above

The stars of feeble gods

And it has only just begun