We're born from hell and powerful guitars The priests are here to preach the Satan's might Our words confuse your sweet and weak laws Because they are within your mind and body now We are obsessed to free you from your way Don't try to escape from our metal blade We chant with hate our lives of doom In the name of evil we spread our rules
Are you listening what we tell you? You know what it's, believe in us Spread our name like the swing of the blade And in the church of sin you'll have a place
We're priests of evil, we preach to free We fight for freedom and the power of steel We're priests of metal, we preach to kill We fight for Satan 'cause we're priests of sin
A magic touch of blasting Rock & Roll is the feeling of three metal maniac souls From the evil lair we teach our rebel acts, so we expect you to join us to the top We break the God's fucking lies of love You will be free with our metal sound As Bon Scott used to think, hell ain't no bad place to be free
Are you listening what we tell you? You know what it's, believe in us Spread our name like the swing of the blade And in the church of sin you'll have a place
We're priests of evil, we preach to free We fight for freedom and the power of steel We're priests of metal, we preach to kill We fight for Satan 'cause we're priests of sinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
