the bell Punish all the sinners, cleanse their souls Drive the evil spirits back into their holes [Chorus] Into the fire, the bodies burn Into the fire
Пераклад: Смяротны грэх. Into The Fire.
loving souls once wronged of their destiny of Heaven's golden palace. An unseen presence breaths never before pangs of mortal hatred and anger deep into
Because the horror he possess, was one of a magnificence He was set up, then loosed, look for suddenly mortal killing He was set to lead the world into unholy acts of sin
is slave to horror you'll be entrapped into my world of insanity and murder Silence will soon fall again into the Black Hill forest and I will haunt the mortal
Originally performed by Bathory Leave the world of mortals to walk into the mist to stalk unto the other side Plains of otherness The utter emptiness
come to and it all. Finally I am ready to burn, burn for my neverending sin you will never learn, this is the way it's always been Fire will work with
Tied to a stake, purity through fire A blessing from the Church, Admit to sin, Alchemist to the cross they hang above your head, Accused of witchcraft
you go and change Baby over and over the passion starts again And the lollipops and everything with a little taste of sin Causing fire and desire in this mortal
Leave the world of mortals to walk into the mist to stalk unto the other side Plains of otherness The utter emptiness Where time have ceased and dark
me towards the trees I travel back centuries, where the nocturnal wind breathes eternally Far beyond known mortality, into a deep dark infinity Travel with the fire
Where does the madness end? How far down do the rungs expire In smoke and burning heat? In depravity and sin? In her shocking retinue, I saw the worst
and cunt-sated to care The goddess had spoken and woken desire It crackled in the air around us A psychic force shimmering like fire And on her breasts
Baby over and over the passion starts again You're my lollipops and everything and a little taste of sin Causing fire and desire in this mortal soul
While others look like quite a waste Of company expense. They need a brother's leadership, So please don't do them in. Remember mediocrity Is not a mortal sin
closed and locked up tight I am the parasite and blood unlocks the light Hymn of the damned! The fire burns the cries Realm of the dead! Welcome mortality
seemed to be impossible... Dargor mortally struck the queen of the dead and called the mighty gargoyles against the legions of darkness... He pushed Akron into