I wake up slowly, wolves moving for our skin flesh. Burning churches turns in sparks to the lover killer mourning. True black mask take past, no last, but dark in sands... I am not the one who take care of life. Night on the rain of the picture of the sin, in the shadows the mirror have a soul, the blasphemous are the kings in his World, but the blood in their hands is going to fall, the dark forest and my legion are the holy sanctuary of salvation in my flesh , sanctuary or satanic satisfaction , devotional river of white lies...... hypocrisy, blasphemy, burning night, falling eyes reverence, darkness see, Astharoth he will be. Satan in the trees, reverence in your eyes, Satan in your eyes, hypocrisy let lie.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
