March to the black holocaust has begun Funeral tones echo over all the land The rebirth of a satanic empire of death Without the human Christian millions of weak
Black pure imperial blood Herited from funeral sworn In the soil where rotting bones were placed Our souls grew and from the curse were born
We are not human though human appears outside Maybe human destiny awaits for this flesh We are the face of your timeless death A circle made of sinister, morbid intentions
The strong race is coming to end all life The creature of god, the larva of feebleness Of such monumental hate darkness will rise again Bestial offering of human blood (final nail to the coffin of god)
In the endless night to come Roaring hell of Black Metal Sinister light of the funeral torches You'll see it before a swordTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
