for your certain death We are what was, will be forevermore In the stillest hours we awaken, enshrouded in the dark Children of the blackest seed Reared on murder
for your certain death we are what was, will be forevermore in the stillest hours we awaken, enshrouded in the dark children of the blackest seed reared on murder
Prevod: The Black Dahlia Murder. Himna Za Wretched.