Rhythm Figure 2
1st Verse --Verse Riff --Rhyth figure 3
I drank a gobblet of fire. I cut out the prophts tounge.
But still the sun refused to move.
I tore a hole in the web of sanity.
The very fabric of life itself. But still this flesh
refused to burn
Now its 01:16, and you'll just play the Verse riff again.
I gathered the moon and the stars. In my little
pouch of planets. The renesance of
astral flesh.
Dripping and drewling with universal thirst. Equelibrium
going under. In such an idle
state of death.
Rhythm figure 4 --02:52
(Sowing the seeds of
a new dimention)
Solo Riff 1 --03:20 (Same Riff During Synth-Solo)
Heavy Riff 1 --04:08
Verse 5, with Heavy Riff 1
I am the conqueror in his pretty paradise.
During Solo Nagash sings:"And admist all this forlorn beauty.
I still laughed at the end."
Solo at the end --I'm not so sure about this one, it might be
all wrong. But, give it try.
Kristian Klock, Norway 2001