Dirty and evil Bearer of the great plague the hooded monk Travels the lands looking for The dark Gospel
Arrived at the walls of the convent he proliferates blasphems climbing with his sharp claws he penetrates the wall of the sacred place
He disembowels the Sisters rape and torns their virginity Blood flows and their screams are for him an orgasm
He devours the heart its only view provokes terror Pushing survivors to commit suicide no face appears behind this empty hood
At dawn, the dead women raise Evoking Satan's litanies Thousand of voices heard From the lips of the monk Accompanying the infernal melody of the possessed souls
Caleb accomplished the great work he is the thief of soul The one, born from the left hand Of the Black rider The one who crucifies Five maidens after stripping them
The Thief of Soul
He sees through the mutilated corpses Going on his trip without rest torturing mercilessly
Hidden in a chapel he waits for the coming of his Gospel revealing to the world the lie of the Christian church because God died on the cross and he commands the armies of Hell As he controls the underworld Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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