paroles de chanson Desecrator - Ambush

Burning like a fire, boiling in your heart
A metal lightning ripping you apart
Unleash the fury from the depths of hell
Creator of heavens, farewell!

And now they're circling the edge of disaster
Black moths engaging the flame
And your greed intercepting the cluster
Souls of the fallen locked up in chains

Baptise them in unholy waters
And herd thy sheeplings into the slaughter
All relief, smothered by grief
Hail to thee, Desecrator

Crawling through the myre, break the evil oath
Shackled by tethers of black magic art
Your wicked daggers penetrate their brains And they're becoming insane

And now they're circling the edge of disaster
Black moths engaging the flame
And your greed intercepting the cluster
Souls of the fallen locked up in chains

Baptise them in unholy waters
And herd thy sheeplings into the slaughter
All relief, smothered by grief
Hail to thee, Desecrator of corpses