Son of Qoutes

I stand by your side My pale Morning Star

Now where is your god? Does he hear your prayers? Does he even care for you? His silence speaks loud and clear.

It is He, Sol Invictvs, the Deathless Sun.

It's time for me to strike again. Tonight, it's a Hunter's Moon

There's too many men, too many people Making too many problems And there's not much love to go around Can't you see this is the land of confusion?

The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls

Raise your horns for brave fallen friends We will meet in Valhalla again

The guidance of the morning star will lead the way into the void.

I will not take this anymore These words will never be ignored You want a battle? Here's a war

We're immortal, all we fear is god.

Our father Who art in hell Unhallowed be thy name Cursed be the sons and daughters Of thine nemesis whom are to blame Thy kingdom come Nema

O father, o satan, o sun Let the children come to thee Behold the morning star

Do you have the time to listen to me whine About nothing and everything all at once

Denial is the darkest when you live in a hole Why does the hell make you feel so cold?

Are you on the square? Are you on the level? Are you ready to swear right here, right now Before the devil

Look into my eyes, you'll see who I am My name is Lucifer, please take my hand