Under the black sun I prowl There is no sympathy for the ones who care the cross I march upon fucking misery Where belong all the fallen and the damned Rejoin the cadavers I am the herald, I am the bringer of believers And I bathe in the blood of the Christians I’ve slained
Realms of supplice rituals where flies are devouring Your flesh is now their fucking property Smokes of grim engulfment surrounded by the laughs of the dead Your life desolated through this endless calvary
You won’t be spared, the worms will feast with hordes of flies Decomposed, welcome the reign of pestilence This is the end of your fucking existence Here I am, sovereign of disgust and decay Facing the afterlife with the Reaper on my side Decomposed, welcome the reign of pestilenceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
