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Temple Of Wickedness
06:41
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THE VIEW OF THIS WORLD AWAKENS MY DISGUST
I DESPISE ALL KINDS
SUPERFICIAL HARVEST
WHORES WHISPERING TO THE CROSS
I WANT TO RESTRAIN
STEPPING INTO THE DEPTHS OF ONE`S OWN EGO
I RELEASE SELFISHNESS AND HATRED
LOVE HAS FLOWN WITH THE LAST SIP OF BLOOD
EVERYTHING IS DEAD
SO I`M STILL TRAMPING AND TEARING
AND I PUT THOSE WHORES SIDE BY SIDE
LIKE TROPHIES
BECAUSE THE DEVIL WEAVE SILVER WITH PRIDE
SICK AND SINISTER VISION
FUELED BY BLACK FIRE
TIMELESS WITHOUT SPACE
THE MAJESTY OF DEATH
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THE ANGELS WERE SILENT WRETCHED DOGS
AND THE SKY PARTED IN THE THUNDER
I SAW CHAOS THEN DEATH
THERE WAS NOTHINGNESS WITH DEAF GLOW
SHADOW MY BROTHER REAPPEAR
HIT THE BELL
THE DIVINE WORLD HAS INFESTED THE VERMIN
AND I WENT DOWN I LOOKED DOWN
AND UNDER THE FEET CORPSE OF THOSE
WHO THOUGHT THEY WERE LORDS OF THE WORLD
I`M THE ONE WHOSE SHADOW TIGHTENS THE LOOP
THE COLD BREATH OF DEATH ENVELOPS THE SHAPES
THE NEW ORDER IS RESURRECTED IN BLASPHEMY
UNSPEAKABLE
SACRED WORLD MORTAL WORLD
DAMNED IN THE UNDEAD GRAVE
TOUCH OF VENEGEANCE TOUCH OF HELL
DEVOUR AND SUCK PALE BODY
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Satanic Scepter
05:37
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THE MOST DISTANT CIRCLES OF HELL
THEY INFECT A SOUL WITH POSSESSED DANCE
DEVILISH SPELLS RUN FROM THE EDGE OF THE DIMENSIONS
I KNEEL BEFORE THE FIRE
BIDDING WITH GHOSTS
MADNESS FLOWS THROUGH THE UMBILICAL CORD
FROM THE WOLF`S WOMB WAS BORN THE ANTICHRIST
REBIRTH EMPEROR AND ENLIGHTENMENT GUIDE
IN THE LIGHT OF THE BLACK FLAME
TIME TO SAY WHAT`S UNSPOKEN
I GAVE YOU A TREASURE CHEST AND CUP OF SEMEN
BY EXTINGUISHING ALL THE SUN
I GIVE YOU THE SCEPTER OF THE NIGHT
COLD AND WILD SPECTACLE OF MASTER OF THE LAND
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ON HIS CHEST THE CROSS BOWED
PURPLE ROBE BURN
WITH FIRE WIND AND CHILL OF THE NORTH
THERE`S NO SHADOW IN WHICH YOU CAN HIDE
THE MUSTY OF THE UNGODLY VIRTUES
I SAW THE GREAT ABSENT WHAT BONES WANT
YOU WILL FALL FROM THE BLUE THRONE
YOU`RE STILL ALIVE LOOK ME IN THE FACE
YOU WILL SEE A DEAD SHADOW THEN
I BURN THE FORTRESS WORSHIPING
I`LL CUT THE BLOTCH OFF
I WILL SINK MY SKIN
BLOOD WILL BE REDEEMED BY BLOOD
TEMPLES LIE UNDER THE PRESSURE OF LIES
THE LAND WILL COVER THE DUST BURNS
THE PERFECT CRYSTAL WILL CHANGE IN HAD
AND I WILL HANDLE THE ASHES
LEPROSY LEAKING THROUGH THE BRONZE GATE
THE NORTH WIND WILL DISPERSE
SUFFOCATE
DESTROY
THE PENTAGRAM BURNS
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