War is our path towards the deserved victory there won't be piety with our saints adversaries only war will inmortalized our realm
I bring too much hate in my mind, in my soul i want to sow terror and scatter the fire that in darkness is borned
The decadent heavens cries it's ruin. it's rubbles unchained legions take by storm it's desolated landscape filled with impaled corpses
Squadrones of demons siege the celestial fortress that now incite attraction for death... is a beatiful view
The battlefield invites us to a cruent and incarnated strife wich only purpose is to destroy the sacred empire
The infernal troops protected by the sign of the pentagram And feeded by a giant hate and rage will follow the great king wich greatness is horncrowned
War is our path towards the deserved victory there won't be piety with our saints adversaries only war will inmortalized our realm Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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