Fortress Of (Firstborn) Evil Songtext

The Firstborn

von From The Past Yet To Come

Fortress Of (Firstborn) Evil Songtext
Pick the scent of Death... And follow me
To the other plane!

Whence ebon fires grant you sight...
Beyond the realm of blinding light!

Allow the eyes of the mind,
To part the world behind...
In bloodstained tragedy!
Eccentric dreams beyond,
Multidimensional ecstasies...
Adrift, among...
The ghosts of a thousand dead!

Ecliptic stars galore
Drivespace fantasies
Eternal, vain war
Forever dreaming red...

Fortress of Firstborn Evil!
Tower of Iron Will...

Do you meet it's challenge?

The ghosts of a thousand dead...
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