With a storm I'll araise
- Pain of born
- Lethal thrill
Relase You's deepest fears
Through The pain consumming Your soul
On The wings of hate You're came
- Blinded eyes
- Millions dieds
With a fire that burn Your mind
This truth never be lost in pass
Anger, fury, hellish hate
Like a rain on dessert of Your pointelss life
Heaven... heaven burn
Fueled with rotten soul
I'll never go this false path
Holly words on toung of viper
Sneeking into ignorant ears
Blinded humanity
False prophets born from greed
Blessed eternity
This is a lie, that You are spread
Dominus vester venit
Supplica, ut benedictionem accipias
Ora, ut pacemanimi experiaris
Solve, ut absolvaris
Sovle qua dominus tuus avarus est...
Ore Veritatis !
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