Cast out, pushed away banished to dwell in the deepest of holes Denied the love of his father and master forced to live of hatred and sorrow
Said to be the deciever of worlds the one with his wings dipped in blood Feathers burnt of rage and rejection feel his victory in the crucifixtion
Condemned to eternal damnation destined to rule over the blackest of souls Gathering minions of murderous disciples time to rise the wind of destruction
Smell the blood of innocense and purity leading the dark horde into battle Leaving a dustcloud of agony and burning souls throw them scraps from their masters table
There he sits, brooding on his throne of grief the dark lord, awaiting his revenge A war in heaven, started with the fall from grace the lord of light will die in satan's embrace
Burning angels with lifeless eyes twisted bodies falling from the sky Broken limbs and scattered conviction trampeled faith and raving destruction
On the run, left behind with no light, darkness prevails Devoured by legions of monstrous entities sadistic torment and grotesque cruelty
There he sits, brooding on his throne of grief the dark lord, awaiting his revenge A war in heaven, started with the fall from grace the lord of light will die in satan's embrace
Now the world is prepared to obey the forthcoming reign March in lines to the sound of mayhem praise the dark one with your life
From the eternal sea,he rises creating armies on either shore Turning man against man til man exsists no moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
