The path of light chosen, the route of the Devil himself. By the marks of the ancient beasts, we follow the flame.
In the crypt of a sacrifice a new order is born. Symbols branded in black hearts fill the chalice of demonic might.
A congregation ritual, yet to be started under the primeval star. The Sun set behind the horizon now burns in the scripts of life.
And Darkness becomes Light.
In fires of the Earth created, A congregation of Sin. For we are many, Legion is our name. A satanic threat, A blasphemous crusade. Preachers of immorality, we celebrate the seven deadly sins.
What is called Sin,we adore. Enslavement we reject. The chains of father of heaven melted and fallen to the abyss deep.
On the altars of blasphemy the sacrilegious ritual The stigmas of Lucifer are now on human hands.
Not the lambs, but lions in the arena of mankind we have become. A demonic driven force, a strength from below.
And Sin became a Virtue.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.