I slain the bastard children of Jehovah I kill then with the dark forces of humiliation What shall I harvest ?Thousand of weak sub human lives They are mine , like the vultures and the summer end
Then I walk alone, tired of this pathetic existence I m the abortion of the idols...I let them die No compassion for the blind followers of the whore Those tortured souls...Lost in a sea of nothingness
Low lives... Messengers of the cursed Jewish spirit This song I devoted to the unholy one. The wonders of hate I see before me... A cruel destiny for me and you...
I the keeper of nails and the wooden cross Slowly I beat the giant spikes.The blood spills The pain increase... Suffering is the only vision I (re)crucify humanity!!!
With hunger...With hate...With pure madness With the hammer and with all deception I could felt... There´s no other destiny rather than a very cruel one... A cruel Destiny... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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