Kyle Gordon - Blasphemy Lyrics

Mors certa, hora incerta
Sic transit gloria mundi
Porta Inferni Aperta
Memento mori

My virgin bride is dead
Her body draped in briar
But the blackened tears I shed
They hide a dark desire
For when I return tonight
Beneath the candelabra
Upon her naked corpse
I’ll enact a carnal horror

So in the night
With Her skin so cold and white
I consecrate my right
Until her body lies defiled
It’s blasphemy
But as the seed it fills her skull
God what have I done
And what have I become
It’s blasphemy

I hear the distant voice
Of Mary Magdalene
She’s come to guide me home
To join the nephilim
You never had a choice, she says
You’ve reaped the devil’s harvest
Her dagger licks my throat
And leaves a wretched carcass

So in the night
With her skin was cold and white
I consecrate my right
Until her body lies defiled
It’s blasphemy
But as the seed it fills her skull
God what have I done
And what have I become
It’s blasphemy

So in the night
With Her skin so cold and white
I consecrate my right
Until her body lies defiled
It’s blasphemy
But as the seed it fills her skull
God what have I done
And what have I become
It’s blasphemy
And In the old cathedral hall
When the vicar comes to call
Will I ever be absolved
Of blasphemy?
And in the blackened winter sky
You can see the maidens eyes
And you can hear her bitter cry
It’s blasphemy