I rise from the grave to spill your blood and in the darkness I will come, your life will end tonight so say your last goodbyes. The sun comes sinking down from view, as shadows gather around you they say "Your god forsaken or else your blood is taken". You take the dagger of the damned, carve Satan's mark into your hand unholy forces, laughter and darkness. Now in his service you will fight and bring an end to holy light, the reward given life never-ending
Now burn the gates of heaven and tear the souls from angels. Darkness engulfs it, you storm the throne-room The son of god brings forth his sword but he can't stop the Devil's horde. Why would his father leave him? He dies again for nothing.
Now as the lamb bleeds on the ground a blinding light a piercing sound the lord appears before us, now is his time to fall. The Devil joins us on the field the final battle we won't yield, the world lies waiting all people gazing. The smoke makes it so hard to see but I can smell our victory the blood of angels, the burning savior. And as the night falls overhead the lord you all called 'god' now dead. And as he rots, we drink his blood.
Now comes one thousand years of pain for those who still praise the lords name. Commit yourself to darkness or you will surely fall. And Satan's soldiers are repaid with holy blood and demon blade with which to kill the christians, the bane of hell's dominion. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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