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- - - LIGHTBRINGER - - -

On the cusp of the downfall of Eden
Seraphim writhe in agony, screaming
At the remains of the Walls of Jericho
When lost Nephilim are still seeking
A place in time where crimson rivers flow
No sovereignty to fake queens and kings
A place for blackest souls

That night when Eve caught a fallen star
Come in the guise of the tempter's mark
Adam's dickless self sat there ashamed
As Eve was seduced by the wicked flame

She kissed the cock in the dark of the sunken pit
To prepare the flock to crawl from the fucking shit

I am not your god, I am more than empty
I am the dawn that comes in blackest night
I am the tears that wash away grief, simply
I'm not your god but I am the morning light

Lightbringer, Lightbringer
Lightbringer, Lightbringer
I chase away the mists

The snake slithers to the feet of saviors
Enlightened in the pain and the flavors
So glorious, they adorn the crucifix
To rejoice in Satan and seek favor
Lapping at the blood just to get their fix
Just a deep red wine that they savor
For the great 666

Pleasures of Sodom and Gomorrah
Forbidden fucks of mantichora
Shepherd gutless selves sat there ashamed
As prophets were seduced by wicked flame

They carved the scar by the light of the coming day
To worship the star in the kingdom of the fucking flame

I am not your god, I am more than empty
I am the dawn that comes in blackest night
I am the tears that wash away grief, simply
I'm not your god but I am the morning light

Lightbringer, Lightbringer
Lightbringer, Lightbringer
I chase away the mists

Lash me to the whipping post
I am not the holy ghost
Lay your burden before me
And I will ease your suffering

Lightbringer, Lightbringer
Lightbringer, Lightbringer
I chase away the mists

I am not your god, I am more than empty
I am the dawn that comes in blackest night
I am the tears that wash away grief, simply
I'm not your god but I am the morning light

Lightbringer, Lightbringer
Lightbringer, Lightbringer
I chase away the mists

(c) 2015 Frank Green