Black hollow eyes, A voice in my head says it's my demise I dream that I die, or is it for real Transcend to another time
Darkness, a rotten smell A stench of evil, reek of death A slow descend to hell
To Abaddon chained by fire and hate To Abaddon Were the sinners meet their fate PANDEMONIUM
The bottomless plain The deepest below Hell-Fires feeding from pain Sinners march on, outside of time
Whipped by lashing Sulphur rain Darkness, a rotten smell A stench of evil, reek of death A slow descend to hell
To Abaddon chained by fire and hate To Abaddon Were the sinners meet their fate PANDEMONIUMTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
