Ghost of perdition the foul stench one. Mutilated on the cross this bastard son forsaken and lost he finds his way. As we cry for horror this spirit ov Hel focuses his death gaze as we cry for horror his sigil releases flame.. You stand before his glory the glory of his altar. Unworthy and unscathed this sacrament will reign. You stand before his glory the glory of his altar.. As we cry for horror this sprit ov Hel focuses his death gaze. As we cry for horror he is the way. Relinquish Servents of mine, all the harrow ones I relinquish your religion now your time has begun. Relinquish Relinquish Softly we tremble tonight The earth is dead inside Softly we tremble tonightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.