paroles de chanson For the Cult - Siberian Meat Grinder

Heed the warning, it's the ceremony of the Bear
Deny their phony knowledge, we are rising from the lair
Prophet of the frozen slum, ghetto battle priest
Fighting fire with fire, ruling with the iron fist

Shaman of the tunnel, keeper of the forest keys
Neverending blizzard, wizard of the killabeez
No retreat, no way back, no mercy for you
Revelation to the planet from the chosen few

Time will come See them fall
For the cult Obliterate them all

Venomous agonies, terror from the woods
Decimate the enemies, strangled by the roots
Lacerate the lying tongue, eratigate the rat
No remorse for heretics, even when they are dead

You are weak, you turn your back,
Hand of doom around your neck
Try to run, it's too late,
World of hate awaits your fate
Visions from the past and future pass before my eyes
We are the Cult, watch us rise

Time will come See them fall
For the cult Obliterate them all