Can you fell the smell? Front the rotten corpse Now you wait for the wake from the dark Can you see the scars? From the holes of Christ All the priest turning black
Antichrist Above!
Now the sky is red With blood of saints With the fields full of despise The throne of goat is rising Be the unholy one Blasphemies are now our swords
Antichrist Above!
Be our master great goat Praise the dark under the light Crush the weakness of martyrs Crush the fucking saint cross! Command the obscures hordes from Satanas Kill all the signal of pure and light Crush the fucking Trinity Destroy the light and turning black All the priest turning blackTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.