Sol’s Golden Curse Lyrics

Ethereal dew of the bodies Singeth of Sol's golden curse Suncraft disguise of his daughters Hell of a night in this Earth No one to ponder his sickle Birth Hardening beings with his black craft Cursed Raising my glass to this thunder Witchery, wandering war priest of Earth Counting my sword to this plunder Back to back carnage, fiends of horror encircle us first Snakes unto wolves in my chambers Abraxas has heard songs and verse Telling the tales incarnate, unearthed Raising my glass to this thunder Witchery, wandering war priest of Earth Counting mys word to this plunder Back to back carnage, fiends of horror encircle us first No one to ponder his sickle Earth Hardening beings with his blackcraft Cursed