Belfegor - White Gleaming Desert lyrics

The sleeping lake of my spirit of oblivion Is flooded with the cold silver gleam of the moon The rivers of my painful dreams roar with thousands of hells The sea of d**h storms upon the tired coast of life The diamond lullaby showers the emerald bed with rubies Where once the amber love lay Now the stinking blasphemy of your bodies Drunk with the embrance of diabolical revel fire s**s on your souls The faces are falling off Leaving the dead staring eyes And the grim grimace of polished skulls Where once the proud crowd treaded Of your children, fathers and your mothers On the carpet of broken bones Now walks the gang of skeletons dressed in rags In the end, the white gleaming desert is left Where my demon will build his throne