turn the chilling sky to a dreadful kingdom let horns arise burn let mountains grow the road to death feels endless now
goathead delirium spawn the anger it’s tearing you apart
bastard hunt them down while the servants of the snake eat their offspring now
goathead who are we to witness? i
who am i the holiest of the image
death dead are the ways o lord
pity pity not the fallen fallen
exit exit and hell followed him
we have found what we lost we will loose again
and again and again again again
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