in the shadow of the horns

• in the shadow of the horns
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  face of the goat in the mirror
  eyes burn like (an) october sunrise
  as once they gazed upon the hillside
  searching for the memories...
  
  in the shadow of the horns
  
  only seen by the kings
  
  of the dawn (of the) first millennium
  
  upon the thrones
  
  in the shadow of the horns
  
  cleansed like the air in the night
  
  world without end
  
  (we've become) a race of the cursed seeds
  for five united forces
  in the eternal dawn
  the kings that held (their) heads high
  
  the triumph of chaos - has guided our path
  we circled the holy sinai - our swords gave wings
  invisible force of our abyssic hate
  our seeds boil as we gaze upon the new millennium
  
  weeping by the graves of the glorious ones
  (so) the hardened frost melts away
  clouds gather across a freezing moon
  i kiss the goat - witchcraft still breathes
  
  (bkz: a blaze in the northern sky)