Distant — Maledictus

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We are doomed
In this world of the serpents
I am the omnichrist
I am the answer for this pain

And agony for centuries of treachery
On my rapture, my sword
Never worthy of the deprivation
Oh mother, oh father, please beg for your souls
Let me make the martyrs for my sins out of you
Bite through the sorrow
Bow to your god

I’ll take your kingdom with my legions of serpents
I’ll take my revenge on my father and higher planes
All that is sacred is lost forever in the Void
Take my soul
I am rotting through your mind
I am the cure
Take me