Across the desolated fields where only death prevails, in a distant world where the moonlight is eternal, descends on our wizards tombs, bringers of pain. My is speakin' the hatred words which will make them walk again but not alone... A horde of demons is circlin' vast empire
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women were brought, naked and as whore. Those female cried of joy and pain hot and ready As the infernal orgy is takin' the sabbatical rites. Lord of chaos, thy will soon be completed to let the hecatomb of time and space appear
bring us the unbounded terror, for the remains of the nazarene, for the blood of mary to celebrate our sabbatical rites here. bring us the unbounded terror, for the of jesus the nazarene, to celebrate our sabbatical here... and within the underworld
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I was asked the my one thousand years old wizard where i from: "i'm that place you call ASSIAH where souls can be taken by many, where spirits could as gods and where blood got the most marvellous taste... Time as come to walk those my son!!!" By the earth, by the ground, sorcerers are rising and them one hundred thousand deads are the sacred ground of eden.
"Rise your tomb, rise and join our strength powerful wizards, join our rite to call our father... The horned one will give his towards christianity, no place for wisdom, evil conceal a of desaster... They'll never see the light of the sun again, they be leads within the underworlds... they'll their blood for honour to celebrate the unholy rites here..."