Conceived in Darkness on a moonless Night By a Human and a Demon's Tryst Fathered by Evil and born by Whore An Offspring that should never exist Ice cold Skin and pale white Eyes Features of the Demonic Brood Messengers of the fallen Angel Unclean Blood will soil the Rood
Bringers of Light in the glorious Dark Sons of Abraham they are not Bringing Servitude upon Man Enslaving us while we rot The End of the World is much too real Laughing at what they have done Wings of Black will crown this World We sink into the Grave one by one
Alas the final Curtain calls It's the End of Time and Man Armies of the unblessed Ones Are the Legions of the Damned
Children of Belial Are Children of the Damned Children of Belial Protrude the Devil's Hand Children of Belial Fellow Men we must forsake Children of Belial Laughing at Mankind's WakeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
