Текст песни «Blodsrit - Deciple Of Thy Darkened Ways»


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[Music & Lyrics; Nazgul]

The pagan fires are burning with might
Tormented remains of angels sodomized (with evil)
Extacy gained through the burning of holy

For years I've been a deciple of thy darkened ways
I've carved the mark of sin into my flesh
For blaphemic glory I've she'd blood
The powers of His might have painted my heart black

I spear the holy with perverted disease
I slay the angels and I curse their god
I am starvation, torment, agony, war and pain
I carry the banner of war with lust and pride

I use my body as a blasphemic altar
A host wherein demon soldiers dwell
Wherein hellish fires burn
Wherein nocturnal powers are unveiled