Riding on the demon horse to decimate the land Riding down the sacred ground our borders will expand Putting all boys in chains and tear in half the men Villagers running for their lives the invasions just began
The Holy Die First Their blood… Quenches our thirst The Holy Die First
Subjugate and mutilate our newly taken slaves Some are worked down to the bone while others enter graves The weak are killed, the virgins raped on land that heaven kept Hell and flames brought to earth upon which Jesus wept
Black thunder cracks hell spawn attacks the city is destroyed Wicked men are sent to kill and demons are deployed Without mercy they will die the reaper is awake The ground it burns the city shakes subjected to hells wake
The Holy Die First Their blood… Quenches our thirst The Holy Die First Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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