A vast great moor shrouded in fog, where nothing lives but hate and evil Where hope never existed, where there’s nowhere to run No pitiful escape, there I walk without aim or sight Yet I see things the clearest
There will be no remorse, in my sinister valley I’ve seen the total insignificance, of everything
In that moor shrouded in fog, I am the lord of all. And I know I will never leave, my throne is eternal. I see this rotting valley, each day draws darker still. I rejoice, pain still rules
I watch the churches burn, the angels chained in black steel. And in their wombs I plant my seed, of desecration I can grasp the grim reaches of the deepest woods. Howls from the dark, the demons showing me the way, cursed by the light
Let chaos Reign
There will be death and decay, high ruler heed my call. Unleash thy legions of fire and wrath, for war has comeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.