Chained To Redemption

Chained to Redemption By Belfagor April 1997 Glory... endless is my holy pride, Yet trapped in madness and misery divine... So strongly chained to evil! I am blessed with the curse of sight... And my eyes bleed! For they are indeed impaled by a strong light ...of sinful joy! This revelation, this curse... It has killed me... a thousand times! A divine circle of death and rebirth... To malform the son of a whore! I feel the touch and it's mystery Behold, it has made me holy in my quest ...and I am evil, thus wounded... and driven to spit at your sins! Memories, reminders... Mystérion! Total submission of my divinity... Denial of the flesh, denial of the cunt... I am the cold seed of Satanas! ...And with overwhelming pride I fall unto my knees To banish all that i have gained from life... For I am but a slave! I have the age and pride of a god Nevertheless, I am but a slave! Endlessly tortured with salvation... Forever chained!