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--@ Lyrics @--

I want the sun, I want the moon

I curse the devil, I curse god

I deny hell, I deny heaven

my curse will not be broken, ever!

I will torture god in heaven if he won't bend to his knees

I will slay the devil in hell if he doesn't grant my needs

I'll achieve it all, you're to fall and die this night

this is the seventh night, it may even cost my life

beyond all good, beyond all evil, beyond all love and all the hate

beyond your fate, beyond my hate, your tragic end I now await

god in your heaven, hear what I say

devil in hell, grant all for which I pray

on the first night: bosatsu towards the south

on the second: kannon towards the west

on the third night: seishi towards the east

on the fourth: amida in the north

on the night of the seventh rite

I want the sun, I want the moon

I want the day turned into night

I spit at heaven and I spit at hell

I stalk the night, 42 49

I stalk the night, fear my hate, fear my bite

icons of the almighty shall be crushed, the nails I thrust, then you bleed

I'll weed out the unfit, I'll curse every follower of that creed

after midnight fall I'll dig their graves, a pit for week and feeble slaves

all the words of power are said, dressed in white my lips are red

god in your heaven...

on the fifth night: gundali gouzanze

on the sixth night: kongoyasha

on the seventh come chuzonfudo

the seventh night completes the rite

on the night of the seventh rite...

I stalk the night...

no time to beg

goko crushes the legs

stab the chest with sanko

smash the head with dokko

blood on the sword of fudo

skinned and bled

your blood will be shed

bleed! caught by slow death

bleed! taught by my infernal spell

bleed! take your last breath

bleed!

the five evil lords shiver

gouzanze joins with dokko

kongoyasha throws his pike

daiitoku on the bulls howls

may the curse be achieved this night

I will set your soul free from the mundane world your were born into

I will set your soul free from the mundane world through painful death

42 49 violent storm

this is my holy revenge you shall not want

42 49 a now world is born

through the blood that is shed by my hand