Beneath the shadow of thy throne still may we dwell secure Suffering is thine arm alone and our defense is sure A thousand ages in my sight are like an evening gone I am the one who ends your life before the rising sun My word commands your flesh to dust:"Return, ye sons of men!" Immortals rose from earth at first and my blood will live again Beneath the shadow of my throne still may we dwell secure Suffering is thine arm alone and our defense is sure. A thousand ages in my sight are like an evening gone Behold my cathedral of death, see my forest of flesh Taste the blood of the enemies, the enemies of Vlad I eat their broken eyes, I curse their gasped pray Allah's war is lost today Dark Seraphim, Slayer of Jihad Death in Carpathia, the massacre is done Face the flesh horizon, destructor, misantrophe The corpses of the impaled Turks penetrate your hopes No Sultan no, don't go away No Sultan no, your judge is just on its way You shall die before the rising sun My word commands your flesh to dust:"Return, ye sons of men!" Immortals rose from earth at first and my blood will live again A thousand ages in my sight are like an evening gone I am the one who ends your life before the wanking nunsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
