Demons of desire mighty incubus Upon your nakedness he procures your lust
Satanachia
Master of command wicked by his will With legions he shall stand waiting for the kill
Satanachia Satanachia
A chill that grips your soul his icy breath Your last kiss everlasting kiss of death As you fall under his seductive spell demons now dance around inside your head
To run with the night or locked up in your cell You are to be his bnde and joineth him in hell
Satanachia SatanachiaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
