Mighty lord Satan…
Hear your sons calling you Soon by pooling your strength We shall crush the dreams of christ’s rotten society
You will rule once again with supreme cruelty
Come on, worthless Jehovah, Let’s see what you are made of In the eve of Armageddon you shall be…
…Decapitated …Crucified …DEAD
‘Every apprentice of god shall be strangled in their own entrails’
So strong our hatred is We can’t wait for the battle to begin Our army shall attack to heaven While infernal deathchoir sings
O’nocturnal breeze of North Lead our groups in battlefield The fools blood will float The honour the Father of us Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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