Between the lies our dead language tongues Before the dawns our hearts they, shall hunt The smell of blood excites the nostrils At first cut the sanguinary
stand the last command our journals final entry you did so well none left to tell about the damnation you brought on bring down the damned the blood
Sets up his next victim to die Behold! The wolfhunter Damnation - searing flesh - be gone So save thyself Transformation - from anthropis Into a blood
see the light no more Light up the skies... The Demons ring the Sabbath bells Rejoice the witches chant Preper the sacrafice - by fire The blood runs
Satan We'll achieve our goal With the blessings of Hades We'll outlive our role Through the power of Hellfire We will gather our strength With the blood
Satan We'll acheive our goal With the blessings of Hades We'll outlive our role Through the power of Hellfire We will gather our strength With the blood
Never trust a junkie Blood keeps drinking away Certain of it?s destination Driving through New Orleans at night Gotta find a destination Just one fix
the voice calling me into darkness, open the gates through which I'll leave the call of the ancient blood calls me to fight the call of slavonic blood
be yours! I'm merciless! we are going into the midnight our banners is rised high the fire of damnation is glowing in my eyes with the blood of enemies
the lighting that's able to aim his heart by all the forces of hell is sent this damnation of mine steel to steel, blood to blood pain to pain, life
Purity shadowed with blasphemy Worthy of unholy doings. Blood spills through your followers Preaching your false word. Delivered from sin, all has lost
useless sacred lives I pour on the pain of purest hate Like a burning waterfall of razorblades as CHROUS Blood, raining burning blood, raining burning blood, raining burning blood
I lay alone bleeding Left for dead again Sinking deep darkness Damnation draws me near Stripped of all emotions Watching heaven burn to dust I become
the flames of hell preserved me for my life beyond the grave i drink the vomit of the priest, fuck the dying whore spill the blood of the beast and hold
i'm the lord of the dead servant to the darkside the master of enslavement the face of agony through my darkened empty soul flows boiling blood of liquid