Passing by closed doors No sounds but crying These are our chores Accompanying the dying
Dressed in black we are Pestilence our vanguard Truly bizarre Our sanity's beyond scarred
Rods and beaks, our only shield Funeral pyres light our was Death reaps this forsaken field Then sows only dismay
Hear the devils cheers Everyone's doomed in this trial No need to waste your tears You'll join them in a while
Heavenly decree Holocaust divine Anno Domini MCCCXLIXTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
