What kind of fucking god is yours Mine stands on cloven hoof and breaths fire He is a behemoth among the monsters A chosen one not Christ the liar
Vainglorious we receive affirmation The forlorn pious begin to bend We dominate the religious nations And unveil the means to an end
The dawn of new millennia A conceited age it greets the sun
From whence it came so begins the myth Minions bare witness and bow to the monolith The hazy moon falls upon the black obelisk Hail the King of Hell and bow to the monolith
Altruistic religions but all are myths Denomination of evil... All hail the king of hell
What kind of fucking god is yours Mine stands on cloven hoof and breaths fire He is a behemoth among the monsters A chosen one not Christ the liar
The dawn of new millennia A conceited age it greets the sun
From whence it came so begins the myth Minions bare witness and bow to the monolith The hazy moon falls upon the black obelisk Hail the King of Hell and bow to the monolithTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
