“Blessed are those that believe in what is best for them, for never shall their minds be terrorized - Cursed are the "lambs of God", for they shall be bled whiter than snow!”- (Anton Sandor Lavey)
Demonic forces of darkness, mankind's fire laid aside the rotting hand of unholy whore, the dark fluid of deception The lambs are laid to waste in their twilight of their death. Belial finds his prey - gives us the strength, Lucifer binds them in the light - gives us the will, Leviathan's final lust and the realm of the dead. When Satan wanders through the land with his hate prepared for the final war, the black oceans shall feel the massacre of heaven. The rotting seeds of destruction, horror torment of the angels, disgusting unholy matrimony. Our bodies yearn to devour our souls. In the garden of the unholy whore, we shall die in our filth with grace. Rotting seeds Horror torment Our bodies yearn in this gardenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
