الأغاني:
O Majestic Winter Defiling The Serpent S Temple

I am across the ocean, Under the mountains, Among the trees, And above the sky... (Thanks to John for these lyrics)

Woe to the city of blood, full of lies, full of plunder, never without victims! The crack of whips, the clatter of wheels, halloping horses and jolting

opened! Wrath of God come! Sleep deeply in death... Your corpse has risen into the sky... Bleeding down upon the stars... You have forgotten deep within the history's

of its touch... My mouth is frozen shut... My spirit is covered in frost And I have lost all sense of knowing... A Savior's light... A Savior's might

You have restored this shattered soul... But for Your grace I would be a corpse, Rotting with the passing world... You give life, O Soverign One! You give life! O