Manifest, Creation to satisfy Exploring for immoral purpose Possess the need to generate To salivate, to amputate
Innocence, weighs out fear My will for nothing, Possess the need to mutilate
To undesire, your salvation To cure the fever within Casting the seed, upon the ground
Destroy, the soul inside Deceptive mind, bring the night
Tears fall from your face…Sweet angel have no grace
I’ll comfort you, I’ll cry for you In the end, I’ll be inside you
The evil returns, laws of being Unholy Perversions, eternity
Violence is destiny, Found thy blood of prophets And of saints, slain upon the earth
The evil returns, laws of being Unholy Perversions, infernally
Sharing the sins, and the guilt Final generation, of serpents Slay all between the temple, the altar
Now your dead, dead and gone Giving pleasures that stay in your heart Final path, persecution Rites of death, desecration…
Creation to satisfy Exploring for immoral purpose Possess the need to generate, to amputate
Innocence, weighs out fear My will for nothing…..
From your face. Sweat angel have no grace
I’ll comfort you, I’ll cry for you In the end, I’ll be inside you
Sharing the sins, and the guilt Final generation…Advantage of Hell Satan’s Rites...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
