Sign of life Creates the desire Then the reaper arrives Shows you Deaths side Buried in frost Be destined to rejoice with the dead And so begins the sacrifice Oh, the possessor bites
Live in sin Curse and hate Sharpen your knives In the missile mist
Well, I have no soul I was born to lead the hordes of Hades And as I rise and possess the living My rage explodes Into deadly mist Sent out to suffocate you all And my missile mist Knows the direction to go
Live in sin Curse and hate Sharpen your knives In the missile mist
Are you possessed?
Possessed by the speed and the aggressive beast and the fierceness of life
You all know that possession leads to victory Through the final mass
From the unprotected light I see Hell in your eyes But before war is declared Your face melts in the flare of the missile mistTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
