The Endless Dance - Antichrisis

Jehovah:

Read in my book of lies

of atrocities, blood and sacrifice!

My temples erected in gold and bone

The stupid sheep turn their head to the blind!

Priestress:

And comes the winter of your life

The king of kings — left of your own device

The ones who thought to walk in light

will freeze to death in the endless night!

The angels:

The Goddess of the night comes!

3 curses to the holy throne!

No regrets!

It’s too late!

The Goddess of the night comes!

Will ask for what have you done!

The father, holy ghost and son!

No remand…

The Witch:

The sisters murdered long ago

still sing their songs in my heart

the tunes, the pipes, the wordes, the rhymes

still call me through the times!

Jehovah:

Your senseless prayers I never hear

The sign of the cross in praise of your fear!

Your little belief ist just a crap

on the rotten body of your so-called «Christ»!

Priestress:

The blind, the crippled and the lame

still keep the faith in a god of disgrace

But a songless bird will never sing

to the dying glory of a bogous king!

The angels:

The goddess of the night comes!

3 curses to the holy throne!

No regrets!

It’s too late!

The Goddess of the night comes!

Will ask for what have you done!

The father, holy ghost and son!

No remand…

The Witch:

The sisters murdered long ago

still sing their song in my heart

The tunes, the pipes, the words, the rhymes

Still call me through the times!

«You cut me down and I’ll leap high

I am the Life that never dies

So dance where ever you may be

The ruler of the dance

is she!»

The Fool:

And my elder sister takes me by the hand

and we spiral sideways to a far away land

In the Tempest she sings with the Ocean’s roar

Glowing in the Storm that the Mermaid bore!

Them witches calling

Up from the shore

They walk behind me

Through the door!

Oh, my youngest sister, oh where have you been?

Behind the moon on the other side of dream?

Oh, she guides me back as the raven cries

but we’ll meet again for to dance in the skies!

Jehovah:

I am the scum of this dark age

I’m the beginning and the end!

Oblivion takes my place

The frame holds just another face of death!

Priestress:

And who will count the slaughtered lifes?

The Burned?

The Tortured?

The Demised?

The Blood of the Innocent?

The Decline of the stolen Trinity?

The angels:

The goddess of the night comes!

3 curses to the holy throne!

No regrets!

It’s too late!

The Goddess of the night comes!

Will ask for what have you done!

The father, holy ghost and son!

No remand…

The Witch:

The sisters murdered long ago

still sing their song in my heart

The tunes, the pipes, the words, the rhymes

Still call me through the times!

«You cut me down and I’ll leap high

I am the Life that never dies

So dance where ever you may be

The ruler of the dance

is she!»

The Endless Dance