Propator Lyrics

From the dephts and beyond of Zargoast,
the sodomised Creator lays forgotten in dark.
Myths of the Entity and of a swollen sun,
raise from the lips of a heretic existence.

Inner torment upon the burning desert of mankind.
Fractures of light penetrating right through your chest.
Forgoten from the skies,
banned out of extintion.

Malignant transformation, a scenery of faith.
While counting the blazes from the sky.
Mother Earth, disgrase the life from your womb.
Praise the hollow sacrifice.

Hands with blades full of perversity.
Caught between eternal sleep and prayer.
Crooked will be the face of sky.
Behold the great Doom!

In the age of aggression
He will be back
and the blood over the mountains
will unmask the faith of the unknown.