Lord of the plaguing storms Impurest one of blackest dimensions Our souls grow stronger as others die The blood of the Acheron carries away all those weakened Homage to eternal war Christians slither on bloodied bellies Lashes engraved and piercing wounds Such as their master had suffered Eternal darkness and the blood of the martyrs Will strengthen us and our empire Golden coagulated thrones have fallen Summoned from the seven corners Heaven's gate scatters amidst the left hand path Glorification for the blackest of eyes Perfect visions for our infernal uprising Shall this time commence forth And feed the black night realms As we walk, skulls crumble beneath our feet Crimson victory covers our cloaks and armor Lord of the abyss Bringer and master of hordes Sworn and devout we are to thee Our wisdom only grows stronger Our souls only grow stronger Unified in league with Satan Bringer of everlasting damnationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
