Cult Of The Beautiful

I'm the heir of this house
With a subtle smile of death
The dead arise and appear too many
They try to walk with me

I’ll never be a saint again
So it’s useless to go somewhere
Hurray for me, the idiot

You’ll never understand

Me cult of beautiful

Once I'm dead I'm dead again
But then I’ll come again
God wants me a bloody victim
Killing day by day

His face is drawing much too near
It destroys my mind
The end is coming suddenly
My future’s left the time

You’ll never understand

Me cult of beautiful