Spirits in black reward me for sacrifice I foresaw the cross fall and shatter into a thousand pieces I burned the offerings I burned the angel's wings And aimed all hell's force at the saviours of men
Harvest and erase the saints not the sinners and fetterthem back to the kingdom of shadows I am the fall from grace And father of bastards With the name of the devil carved into my face
A underworld calls where light shines with absence and rapture terminates the memories of christ This is for godfear This is for those who bear The mark of the horns that has killed a religion.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
