Night In Gales - Perihelion lyrics

through thousand razorages i carried the mark of yet another thousand tragedies we are the chaosd**h warriors spat from damnation's feverthorndreams the glorious plague is ours ! ...fed by the wars*ut's travesty the mark that, in rapture and pain, once bej**elled the skyslave's robe a lightshroud woven of embers and scars ever to burn, fever to bring... perihelion... slaughtered 'neath the horizon's who*e we..we k** the stench of heaven..we k**...!!