First Inquisition Songtext
von Shakary

Memories are confused
Images are fighting one another
Falling stars and summer storms
Stained glass windows of antique cathedrals
I don′t know should I go on with the struggle
Walking on the crest of this space
Or if I had to blow the first trumpet
And damn you for your beauty

The storm of hell and fire
Is unleashed over innocent hearts
Our eyes will be burned out
Only I still will admire your body
You betrayed me, you fooled me
Using my fidelity for your vices
The second trumpet blows


I burn the blood in your veins
The fiery mountains fall into the sea
Water explodes in the fields of the fishes
It's hard to breathe for you
You can′t burst of joy anymore

With your words I became your joker
Too many promises spin a dark web
The blare of the next trumpet
To snatch your snake tongue
The brightest star has hit its fall
All shining sources become bitter
Your throat is tightened from the pain
The fifth in you is speaking

You forced me to see the world
Through the lens of your eyes
I want to be the seeker again
And for this I blow the fourth one

The moon eclipses the sun
The one star eclipses the moon
And darkness cloaks the world
And the eyes are open on the deepest night