The Act Of Rebellion - Behemoth

Fucked by hecate

Yet I shall not be yours

No fantasies nor the promised grace

I will chase you down

Rid me ov slavery

Strengthen up my mind

With a bliss from below

Call me not, never, bow ye down, honour

Ride the southern blaze, lighting up my throne

See me star arise, hear my nature’s call

I summon the beast, call loud out its name

Will never to fall, yet to be restored

Heal me not, never, bow ye down, honour

Te’o enashet anakaelo hecate seloen es esseka a

Eloeono tee beyes emeggiel ekse derete ena’tiru

Kaeon per’aa a emiel eschetar esie kau neres