Celtic Frost - Dawn Of Megiddo

Humilated in human form&We have to die to be reborn
Awaiting the final judgement&The dawn now lifts
Subjects of flesh&Slaves of lust
The cross has failed&You won't see the coming fall

A diviner's fire and soil
Flames, like flowers, like blood
Fires of freedom, flowers of doom
A surface of hateful hope

[Chorus]
Oh subjects of pain
Lovers of death
You will feel
The yearning flames
Flames like tongues - like cries
Pant for kisses - For bites
Seven steps - And we're one
Humilated - In human thoughts

The frost, it bites&Your inner heart
Frozens the flame&ln every eye
The lord will come&Broken ice
The fire will burn&Gleaming ways

Well never be reborn
Prenatal death's redeemed (our lives)
(Into his hand) we demand our hearts
The lord and we are one