| Song | Missa Solemnis |
| Artist | Lux Occulta |
| Album | The Mother and the Enemy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| It’s immoral to have one eye | |
| In the kingdom of the blind | |
| Yet I believe that all in this world | |
| Is the manifestation of | |
| God I grow rusty nails in my wounds | |
| I bathe them with my urine | |
| They will blossom with blood | |
| But they will never fructify | |
| I breed this noble wine | |
| On black soil | |
| Ge-Hinnom | |
| What a lovely place to die | |
| Home sweet home | |
| I bake my bitter bread | |
| In this crematory oven | |
| I use human ashes as flour | |
| And so big the dough grows | |
| I know where | |
| I belong And | |
| I know where to go | |
| I’ve seen that episode on | |
| TV I’ve seen it twice | |
| I put the barrel in my mouth | |
| That brings back peace of mind | |
| It’s so much fun to play | |
| Russian roulette | |
| With a fully loaded gun | |
| This is the point when it starts | |
| This is the point when it ends | |
| I own all maps of human weakness | |
| I have all keys to depravation | |
| Call me by my countless names | |
| Emptiness, confusion, despair | |
| Satan tempting himself | |
| The serpent swallowing its tail | |
| Call me perfect, call me nine | |
| Sins don’t leave scars | |
| Call me hell |
| It' s immoral to have one eye | |
| In the kingdom of the blind | |
| Yet I believe that all in this world | |
| Is the manifestation of | |
| God I grow rusty nails in my wounds | |
| I bathe them with my urine | |
| They will blossom with blood | |
| But they will never fructify | |
| I breed this noble wine | |
| On black soil | |
| GeHinnom | |
| What a lovely place to die | |
| Home sweet home | |
| I bake my bitter bread | |
| In this crematory oven | |
| I use human ashes as flour | |
| And so big the dough grows | |
| I know where | |
| I belong And | |
| I know where to go | |
| I' ve seen that episode on | |
| TV I' ve seen it twice | |
| I put the barrel in my mouth | |
| That brings back peace of mind | |
| It' s so much fun to play | |
| Russian roulette | |
| With a fully loaded gun | |
| This is the point when it starts | |
| This is the point when it ends | |
| I own all maps of human weakness | |
| I have all keys to depravation | |
| Call me by my countless names | |
| Emptiness, confusion, despair | |
| Satan tempting himself | |
| The serpent swallowing its tail | |
| Call me perfect, call me nine | |
| Sins don' t leave scars | |
| Call me hell |
| It' s immoral to have one eye | |
| In the kingdom of the blind | |
| Yet I believe that all in this world | |
| Is the manifestation of | |
| God I grow rusty nails in my wounds | |
| I bathe them with my urine | |
| They will blossom with blood | |
| But they will never fructify | |
| I breed this noble wine | |
| On black soil | |
| GeHinnom | |
| What a lovely place to die | |
| Home sweet home | |
| I bake my bitter bread | |
| In this crematory oven | |
| I use human ashes as flour | |
| And so big the dough grows | |
| I know where | |
| I belong And | |
| I know where to go | |
| I' ve seen that episode on | |
| TV I' ve seen it twice | |
| I put the barrel in my mouth | |
| That brings back peace of mind | |
| It' s so much fun to play | |
| Russian roulette | |
| With a fully loaded gun | |
| This is the point when it starts | |
| This is the point when it ends | |
| I own all maps of human weakness | |
| I have all keys to depravation | |
| Call me by my countless names | |
| Emptiness, confusion, despair | |
| Satan tempting himself | |
| The serpent swallowing its tail | |
| Call me perfect, call me nine | |
| Sins don' t leave scars | |
| Call me hell |