What torturous pain As rusted blades pass through me The excruciation Fills my veins and runs through me
Blood drenched earth I collapse upon thee Laying still on the ground Summoning voices give me strength from the flames
Christian blood will now be shed Now the time has come, time for retribution
Under the blanketing fog We storm the house of god With little warning other than The destructive explosion as hordes stormed in Decapitating and severing limbs With the sweet taste of their blood on our tongues As the slaughter drew to a close The heavens rained crimson floods
As We Slaughtered Them All
Their blood flowed freely like the rain Shrouded in darkness extinguished their life flame And with their last breath they realise there is no god
And no SalvationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
