High cancelor of hell Blessed with contempt Apear on the concil On the devils throne
Feed this child, in fire Let it burn through flames I serve his blood Lunar strains of morbid grace The wind carry ashes, the smell of flesh, I serve there blood King of death
Feed this child, in fire Let it burn through flames I serve his blood Lunar strains of morbid grace The wind carry ashes, the smell of flesh, I serve there blood Adramelech
Into the void, where everything turns to black Life gets destroyed, when evil forces wreck The reaper is taking all of us We have to die, that's all, we must
Feed this child, in fire Let it burn through flames I serve his blood Lunar strains of morbid grace The wind carry ashes, the smell of flesh, I serve there blood AdramelechTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.