Phosphor Lyrics
I pilgrim came from the desertDraped in sickness, dressed in blackWhen the utter thunders roared youngAnd the heart of Valusia enshrined the darkHe was born of the whorebut was forged by wrathAnd he was lusting for moreBorn at Zins earthdawnthe halo of the chosenforeshadowed the warPromethean PhosphorBeared the mark of hatelorn SaturnAnd whispered requiems lurid to menNatus sub Stella PolariMortal deva, promethian mortalis
Dawn Of Relic Phosphor
