Luyện nghe bài hát Priest's Hellish Fiend

Blasphemer!!

Leaving the dead fields behind
I'm on the prowl with the glow from my
Searing winds harsh and pave the way
Towards your parish with stolen gold
I see congregation of fictitious souls
As my dreaded shapes and unfolds
All the while, cloak, it covers you
In the you call Hell.

This be your
sanctuary
But I am

through the hallways
I've displayed your daughters'
Covered in the of my lust

Creep the gallows
Your there, swaying
my ropes woven with their entrails

I'll carve a new cross your face
I've carved my commandments on your
I will serve your blood from your scalp
As I drizzle salt onto your skull
Alive, and ravished by the hounds of hell
by the viciousness displayed
Through the forces that dwell in this domain
The glare of Satan's has prevailed