In our nightmares and inner thoughts He appear Testing our minds and feed upon our darkest fear When the weak are extinct or run off to the light They are doomed to drown in a sea of damnated fire
But we the strong unconquered get strengthened Life or death is of lesser difference for a cursed soul We proudly walk the path of desolation to our Master Souls of war we are, unhallowed worshippers of Death
Behold me now weak servants of rightousness and good Who is it that crawls in the dust, who is it now that bleed? The unevitable doom no soul of high nor low can escape Yor pitiful decieting lies have sentenced you to death
We are raging on into battle, fighting on with fire by our side As vengeanceful flames we're burning down life's gate Where is your defence and ramparts when the hour strikes? Brothers of the dark side attack now and leave no life behind!
Behold me now weak servants of rightousness and good Who is it that crawls in the dust, who is it now that bleed? The unevitable doom no soul of high nor low can escape Yor pitiful decieting lies have sentenced you to death
The fallen angel, Lucifer, have finally risen up from the fathomless hole He once were thrown into But this time He brings a horde of storming servants who's strength cannot be measured, for we are chaos Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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