Belphegor. Blood Magick Necromance. Impaled Upon The Tongue Of Sathan. Zeneszám
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Rise, rise from the deepest
Eyes of death awaken
The fields of skulls
Is the path of wisdom ? die!
The confessional ? is your casket ? I blind you in
Winged flesh mutilation ? burn the cross
Broken one by one ? your angelic sworn oath
Impaled upon the tongue of Sathan
Rise, rise from the deepest
Resurrection never coming
Savor my blood cum
Revel in ? the choir of screams ? die!
The confessional ? is your casket ? I blind you in
Winged flesh mutilation ? fukk the church
Broken one by one ? your angelic sworn oath
Impaled upon the tongue of Sathan
Impaled are those that preach fear
Rise, rise from the deepest
Eyes of death awaken
The fields of skulls
Is the path of wisdom ? die!
The confessional ? is your casket ? I blind you in
Winged flesh mutilation ? burn the cross
Broken one by one ? your angelic sworn oath
Impaled upon the tongue of Sathan
Rise, rise from the deepest
Resurrection never coming
Savor my blood cum
Revel in ? the choir of screams ? die!
The confessional ? is your casket ? I blind you in
Winged flesh mutilation ? fukk the church
Broken one by one ? your angelic sworn oath
Impaled upon the tongue of Sathan
Impaled are those that preach fear
Belphegor
Belphegor