A Beauty Made of Steel letra

SHE - a herald to destruction and creation
the next higher civilization
builds and expands the entirely new
the chaotic, primal, sinister goddess
provokes, creates, causes change and evolution

Whose wolves are unchained?
Whose war is unleashed?
Athough I scream - she does not hear
through her raging storms

Who is she? that is bearing her grim sceptre
over this desolate land
and Powers, Thrones and Empires
bow down, bow down, bowe down
somewhere in the bowels of the Earth
her Consort wakes up, wakes up

She is leading us towards the Glory
She is leading us towards the Ruin
but always against the degradation

And again - I tread her perilous path in these mountains

Non Opus Dei - Letras

• 21 XII 2004
• A Beauty Made of Steel
• A Plait of a Spiral Galaxy
• Beauty
• Constant Flow
• Energion: The Quintessence of the New Spirituality
• Hail Lokh
• Naga Matryca ¯ycia i Œmierci
• Neither by Time Nor Space
• Saule's Journey
• Teufelssteine
• The Eternal Dance
• The Transformation Into The Avatar Of Seth
• The Wordless Galactic Ceremony
• Thee I Invoke
• Time To Meet Your Doom
• To Stop the Everturning Wheel