There is no day,which can be saved from the anger of deepest pits of hell There is no day,where Satan-Lord did'nt throw the shadow of his wings to earth Black light glows against the moon on a night sky, visions are in darkness Mountain winds carry the calls of devils about Satan's eternal life, father of all beings
Blood of people flows under blades of Lord Moloch, the son of war Thoughts of open wounds change into everyday joys Satan and Moloch together form an undivided unit in war No other emperor will ever gain such overpowering evil power
A stone table is surrounded by sitting figures, they eat meat They are master tasters, they feed on the deaths of their holy enemies They are satanists, they know who their lord is very well They sit outside around a pentagram and hold an unholy black mass
War topples christian thoughts War is carried out above the earth's bowels War torments christian souls War is led by father Satan
Look lord at your own failure Your last hour in this song is ticking away I the next Satan will kill you likewise There is'nt remorse on any side
In a sea of blood doctors are drowning with holy crosses on their necks Their school did'nt give them anything else, than no hope They die under the strain of christ, like he himself Satans reich grows like hate in warTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
