VËRMÜT - Horns Up Lyrics

Feeling the demise
Of your pecaminous song
A kingdome of ice
A succulent tongue

The freedom of evil
Giantly insane
The mountain of chaos
Feeling the pain

Nature is my only god, my only god
Erotic dreams of dark desire
And the universe is my home
Devils speak of nightly treasure
Feel inside a growing self

Horns Up
Horns Up

Theres nothing bad about the cold
But sometimes I need warm
The warmest of your rose devour
A feral fantasy

A medium of erotic fire
Extinguisher of the stars
Demonic dream of lust & pleasure
Our destiny divine

Horns Up
Horns Up
Horns Up
Horns Up

A ritualist fire
Immaculate Lust
Emboding of hatred
The dimming in dusk
Malevolent season
A venomful loss
Diabolic erection
In lucifers cross