Testo The Golem Equinox Ov The Gods
Look into my eyes
Empty and hollow...
What you see
Is my unholy soul
I am a result of necromantical arts
A body of clay, a stone is my heart
I am the Golem
See my limbs
Behold the scorn
Of creation
I don't want to be
With heavy steps
I stride the earth
Towards my end
I walk...