Anathemized piosenki

An old wise man dying somewhere amidst a Mountain is looking at the world which he's Created, he knows when he die, he'll resurrect In the kingdom of his dreams, to be the lord Of all his life. 

...Spread your wins, soar over the popular Grave, lought at it's worshippers, who belive In immortality and fear of death ... ... For the god's pride I refuce the name - Crowd ... 

I can see the pictures, from the past, But I know, I won't die, death doesn't exist, It's escape from an old world, Song about god, god of old world, Is a test to prove own goodness Which like he doesn't existence ... 

...My name is blasphemy, I had been dying For the centurys, but today i'm rising my head From the eternal darkness, looking in your Eyes, oh gods of death i'm crushing your Thrones, clousing the book of life. 

I'm standing at the gates of light, Blissfull freedom and mortal circle, Unknown solitude kills my dread, I become Immortal, time doesn't existence for me, And light is warm deliverance, Here I don't feel the evil, pain and blood Of world of material hypocrisy...

I have looked into the depth of my soul, I'm alone, god loughts at prays, satan loughts At curses, i'm the master in my temple I'll rule in it till death, when I meet Someones more mighty from me, who's Appreciated my rules. 

Mankind created religion, to explain his origin Paing homage to powers, which they don't Understand, they estabilished the rules of Common faith, which are lie ...