Feel the howl of the souls From the immensity of your being
Brings the devastating terrenal exil Broked by the seventh sense The door of passion and lust Reflects death in my eyes
Evil rise from the deepest hole Of the beating and poisoned vains Through perverse holly thoughts Listen to that whisper going ahead
Come to my immortal realm
Kingdom where the unthinkable rises Between the ashes of the dark past That sorrounds evil´s mercyless Emerging breathing the whole old earth
One word will be enough
Follow father when casts the howl eternal Holocaust will subsist on a bloody bable
In our immortal realm Where death belongs to all Outlanders will fall below - cursing your dementia Feeding our rage and desire In our immortal realm - cursing your dementia Where death belongs to all - dementia
Feel the howl of the souls From the immensity of our being
Evil rise from the deepest hole Of the beating and poisoned vains Through perverse holly thoughts Listen to that whisper going ahead
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