Reason And Sense
"To you, creation'sMighty principle,Matter and spirit,Reason and sense.To you my daringVerses are unleashed,You I invoke, o SatanMonarch of the feast."[Taken from the "Hymn to Satan", Carducci]
No human breath below (him)No pleasure for the lustNo martyrs for the CrhistJust hate and pain and dust
Gold dust in a cursed landA black feather dances so fastAn angel is falling downThe true reason no one knows
Reason and sense
"I die everyday and every night I riseSearching the hideout for my pale lightThe sky cries its shiny liesThe truth is my painThe doom is my life"
God's kiss on his spirit laysThe rocks of hell his graveNo time for choice no timeFrom flesh to dust his wayFlame's crown the crown of ChristGod kills his son his priestNo prayer for the deads tonight
A tempest meshes clouds of rainA clown dances with his mask of pain
A crow screams on a nameless fate
"I die everyday and every night I riseSearching the hideout for my pale lightThe sky cries its shiny liesThe truth is my painThe doom is my life"