Church will be on fire, nothing will be saved Paying respect to nothingness to Hell you'll be a slave Praise on your knees, priest prepare to die Praise on your knees, Hell is ready now to strike Riders of destruction, blinded by fire The gates of Hell are open, pleasing His desire The days of Christianity are ending very soon From the smoke and dust appear under the light of the moon Ready for the battle and they have to win Torment all the happiness the best way to kill Revenge is now a dead-end, there is no coming back They're waiting through the end to slaughter them at once The sun is rising but light has been lost The wind is confused by all disastrous thoughts Take a last view of the sky before your head is off They laugh at you, now where is your God?
Slaughtering Christianity, church will be on fire Slaughtering Christianity, priest prepare to die
Church will be on fire, nothing will be saved Paying respect to nothingness to Hell you'll be a slave Praise on your knees, priest prepare to die Praise on your knees, Hell is ready now to strike Riders of destruction, blinded by fire The gates of Hell are open, pleasing His desire The days of Christianity are ending very soon From the smoke and dust appear under the light of the moonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
