Hear my call, From the northwest will I come Invoke me, conjurer Let the sigils bleed and the oblation die This immolation will be thine offering And I emerge as a horde of the fiends I am leading an army of hundreds of beasts The nightmare will exist Tonight the secrets will be revealed The mysteries unveiled, the sciences discovered And your god will be dead if this is all you wish Sorcerer, the human become lord Godless, murderer you are Pronounce my name, and induce the weapon of the end (Paimon will reign) Just slice the poor girl's throat and soak the scrolls in her blood (Unleash the pain) My troop will conquer every last saint ground that has left yet not disgraced This is the blasphemous path you've taken upon. The end of god. I will prevail.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
