I chop Your wings In your birth till your end I chop your neck In this hell
The world full of hate A wasteland full of ruin Like carnivores thrive Infect other places
The amber flame Of shields turn me To liberate the path The brightest of desolate You want leave behind
This pain forever Falling from grace are not Your grace are rot To take Their last breath
Nourish the lie and lust for embrace
Blade through on soul
As my abysmal vengeance The storm of wrath And hatred Putrefaction
This pain forever Falling from grace are not Your grace are rot To take Their last breath
Nourish the lie and lust for embrace Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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