We will be like the wolves We will be traitors hiding among the unsaved We will be the carriers With words ever unsung What was hidden inside will now crawl out
Rites holy rites I bleed out from the scar of our dying world Rites holy rites Baptized my soul in His scarlet mass Rites holy rites Where Death is certain… Rites holy rites … life will mean nothing at all!
You are a lost flock There will be no aid No white shepherd (This is) No worship - this is war
Break away from the heard Bash in their doors torch down their halls Break away from the heard Sweep all traces Cut through the mist Break away from the heard Bash in their doors Break away from the heard Cut through the mist Break away from the heard Torch down their halls Break away from the heard Sweep all tracesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
