Текст песни
Victims
cry,
thier
godlly
scream
will
not
restrain
the
death
Faceless
head
of
disfigured
souls,
It
is
high
time
they
took
thier
last
breath
Primal
maze
of
suffering,
Now
they
know
the
way
Hate
works
No
regrets,
this
world
of
shit
It
is
a
faith
that
they
deserved
Transfiguration
of
souls
Merging
into
the
dark
ancient
force
Blood
is
the
thing
he
demands
Cause
lord
is
avenger
of
the
dead
Grasp
your
chance
of
resurection
Turn
your
mind
to
the
dark
direction
Join
the
war
without
hesitation
Show
your
all
determination
Christians
sign,
the
holy
cross
we
turn
it
upside
down
Sacrilege,
we
want
to
destroy
the
reign
we
dispise
Confinement
of
the
holy
man-we
will
bring
them
to
heel
Our
drive
is
to
enter
the
hell
and
feel
what
daemons
feel
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