Even on the edge of time death contrives Revealing all your torture & pain. Gutted from the soul & decomposed Animosity will bleed.
Hellion warriors of present life, Consummating in telepathy. We’re the black cross stained in blood, Responsive inner rage; no deity.
Entering into our inner circle Here is where your soul is ash. Bil’e, Azazel ~ Black marked individual. Raging on, anger instilled Flames of Cain now obtained.
Here your lies are denied Death my friend here’s the end. Even w/ the prayer of life you will die, No repent w/ your cries. Entering into our inner circle Here is where our spell contorts.
Bil’e, Azazel ~ Black marked individual. Bleeding seeds of hate Summoned by the chief of staff. Spectral apparitions formulate at night a glimmer of your fade to black. Shadow in your mind ~ Scared of your demise. In courage there’s war, this curse invoked!
Ending of your life...Death!!! Imposing all their duties Under only one command. Phantasmagoria, Hand of Glory ~Left Hand Path~
Forbidden Grounds Reprimands your fear. Forbidden Grounds Reprimands your fear. Forbidden Grounds This curse is now invoked. Forbidden Grounds Forbidden Grounds. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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