Gifts of Opium and Myrrh Songtext
von Funeral Horse

Long ago with the centuries past
I was raised up as the seer
Oracle to the emperor class
My command for all to hear

You shall not falter
You shall not fear
Chosen words of the sycophant
To deceive the holy one


Now I live among the heretics
As the fallen second sign
Balthazar and the setting sun
To reveal the end of time

You shall not falter
You shall not fear
Chosen words of the sycophant
To deceive the holy one

Take this bastard
Make him master
Gifts of incense
Opium and myrrh