A mental funeral Consuming impulse on your burial Rotting in the night You are possessed and there's no God at your side
Stinking up the night Because the cult is raw
The Cult is Raw!
Into the grave To the gory end in the altars of madness Reek of putrefation Scream bloody gore and Triumph of Death
We are indecent and obscene Because the cult is raw We are in the left hand path Because the cult is raw
Hail the Deathhammer Because the cult is raw Now this tomb is closed Because the cult was rawTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
