A force unknown to mind, unknown to Jehovah Can be only felt, for there is no structure, no form The smell not familiar, no blood, no skin, no scent The odour of death, but not common, a new form of termination
"Ave Destructor, Ave Destroyer. Rise from the depths of the Spirits"
"Ave Destructor, Ave Destroyer. Come ye into form. Show thyself!"
Blooded priests around the altar of sacrificial hunger Munbling stronger as the ritual's strenght increases Starving for the unknown force from beyond time Then they smell the scent of death, aroma unknown
The priest wave their hands rhythmic in the air Then they stop with their hands up high A power freeze through their bodies And they fall to the ground - all dead
"Ave Destruction. Ave Destroyer. Reveal thy power onto us!"!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
