Burning like a fire, boiling in your heart A metal lightning ripping you apart Unleash the fury from the depths of hell Creator of heavens, farewell!
And now they're circling the edge of disaster Black moths engaging the flame And your greed intercepting the cluster Souls of the fallen locked up in chains
Baptise them in unholy waters And herd thy sheeplings into the slaughter All relief, smothered by grief Hail to thee, Desecrator
Crawling through the myre, break the evil oath Shackled by tethers of black magic art Your wicked daggers penetrate their brains And they're becoming insane
And now they're circling the edge of disaster Black moths engaging the flame And your greed intercepting the cluster Souls of the fallen locked up in chains
Baptise them in unholy waters And herd thy sheeplings into the slaughter All relief, smothered by grief Hail to thee, Desecrator of corpsesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
