deaths Because there we were on the floor slumped over and Sliding downward with syringes hanging out of our arms Another night, anyway we could, I said, "Trust me" The destruction
Now make your duty Kill the new born child Fill the blood in the black shrine The ritual has began! Priest, priest, evil priest Hear the words of hate
Because) there we were on the floor, slumped over and sliding downward, with syringes hanging out of our arms, another night, anyway we could. I said TRUST ME The Destruction
Prevod: Superjoint Ritual. Destruction Of Person.
: Now make your duty Kill the new born child Fill the blood in the black shrine The ritual has began! Priest, priest, evil priest Hear the words of
Hussey) Be my ritual Be my one desire Be my light,be my pure delight Be my purifier You'll never know what you do to me Five times a day My self-destruction
Incantations, spoken at the stroke of midnight, exhume their bodies from their timeless slumber Soulless participants in this unholy ritual, the dead
sky Death and destruction Satanic slaughter flames tonight Wholy God die Christ will burn in blackened tombs sacrifice Hooded demons Virgin slayed ritual
from my mind war And my accomplishments interrogating me Today's become tomorrow before I wanted it to be Desperate discussions Disturb the destruction
lust feeds upon your fears and your pain you hide inside i'm the misery that haunts you when you sleep alone at night your rituals and your exorcisms
Can I bleed for the ritual? Can I bleed for the ritual? Can I bleed for the ritual? Can I bleed for the ritual? Can I bleed for the ritual? Bleed for
was just a boy It pulled me deeper into something that I now enjoy The ritual begins Evil will meet it's end In your destruction I will finally feel
Lifeless eyes staring at the space Persecution of the dying has begun Here's the place of the alteration Where life turns into other form Dark ritual
End of passion play, crumbling away I'm your source of self-destruction Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear Leading on your deaths construction
: Blood, Fire, War, Hate Will it ever end Both: Blood! Fire! War! Hate! Max: Blood, Fire, War, Hate Entering the final phase Blood, Fire, War, Kill Ritual
wage a final war Religious self-prestigious keep the quest for the holy grail The eye atop the pyramid is open and awake The pagans hold the rituals
be saved So when it calls for doomsday... I'll kick back, step out! I see... Blitzkrieg witchcraft - massmurder megaslaughter! Madness, terror - the occult power of destruction
