The hell was full, so I came back. I fought my way until I found a crack Through your mind and through your soul. I am the name that you are afraid to call.
A shadow coiled deep in your mind, I am still one of a kind... The fear made them hate my name, So, this is how I became The lord of flies!
I can't forget what I used to be, How the people worshiped the soil fertility... Even if a new religion threw me straight to hell, I know that I'll always be the Zebul Beel.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
