: for you the life of temptaion temptations so wild with the suffers hold my glad treasures blood will raped by so lies so satural so wild get its the
: ------of what was left Drowning---------- Growing this apart Where is your God, where was he? -------------------- Enslave human kind The words
: ---------- in never-ending------------- By the -------------------------of Satan We are the thorn in the eye of god The ----of Satan --------- -----------------------------
: I (awake?) The raging blasphemy --------- of (love?) Procreating Satan -----------demons fornicate Shout the purified---------- Sacrificial
: ridin' blind from heaven high from volvy the chain if hate sudden children why repare the choke of unchances lierin' worm through a new bladin` in
: ------ Revelation Of Doom ....? Nothing to return....? To the gates of hell, the holy trinity will burn. ....? ...? To the battle in Christ?s war...?
: Under neath the sun i watch the moon rise Above the stars and turnoff heights I follow from a distance i follow from a bard I speak the spoken I sleep
: Your eyes can't see the------open You?re burning------------ When the Devil is calling, the --- is falling ----------soul to save Now Satan is
: The fire in the sky is extinguished Blue waters no longer cry The dancing of trees has stopped The stream of freshness from cold winds Exists no longer
: yaaaaaa go ! thy tide float I am guilt and I am god the lecture that crap your flesh the whores that trace you the blood reflecting white the curse
: There is a god in man, and in nature. He, who sits in the dark, is the bringer of light. This beauty, the sign of an open eye. Call him, to
: Og du den vakre engel Vis oss dei la?A¦re Av gud og lagnad Fratatt makt og a?A¦re Og fa?A?rste jaga grunnla?A?st Vekk fra land og by Som alltid sla
: and you thought of me when you were? strong and I think of me when love rages wild in my heart and you thought of me when something good is to stop
: Gorgoroth - Wound upon Wound Virtues of blood Follows through bleeding our shadows for hundrerds of miles for tattered and torn wound upon wound
: Satans sonner / Profetens syner Prester skal van?res/ Spedbarn skal slaktes i gatene
: Might and Lust mine work No trust is for man Father of unholy damnation light rewarding assistance for an ended life To every living worm Writing
