Dawn Of Meggido - Celtic Frost

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

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 in every eye

The lord will come, broken ice

The fire will burn, gleaming ways

We’ll never be reborn

Prenatal death’s redeemed (our lives)

(Into his hand) we demand our hearts

The lord and we are one