Well, just wait until later, man" This is fucking torture to me It's fucking torture Nefarious, nefarious It's enough to have to meet you Oh, nefarious, nefarious
which flattens over the bog Lock yourself inside your fragile home close all lights and hope they don't come NEFARIOUS... NIGHTS NEFARIOUS...
Taking you down to the dark depths of hell fire lies under your feet I am the ruler of this dark domain murder is what I now seek Demons above you are
As they migrate to the North Escape nefarious scorn Penitent plunging forth Empty eyes that feel forlorn Nefarious Lurks They wear the burden
now, kid, well just wait till later man this is fucking torture to me, it's fucking torture nefarious, nefarious it's enough to have to meet ya nefarious, nefarious
Spare me your righteous lesson This path I walk is mine Those hollow words you speak Won't change my made up mind How cheap we buy our ideals A standard
cruel bloody deeds Stillborn invocation of blackened sacrifice Malicious past impalements Tortures primeval Blood thirsty murders Birth of the Necuratul Nefarious
from human fat Infants crucified, throats cut, skin peeled Nefarious dismal orations... magical words of the elite Nefarious dismal orations... gather, stand and hail Nefarious
Fordítás: Hellspawn. Necuratul Nefarious.
Fordítás: Dead Hand. Aljas.
Fordítás: Kanál. Aljas.
: Satan I invoke Lucifer I call Berith one of war Hymns of battle roar! Flesh of Christians rip Blood of feeble drip Bones are burnt to ash All in name
: Through the cosmos demons fly as a dark star killing light Universe without an end opens gates that lead beyond Oh! death take me now, may my soul
: Beneath the battlefields burns the fire of the ancients I call upon the demons Abbadon, Berith and Satan As the blaze of the ancient cult burns the
: I am the one that is summoning thee through the powers and the forces of Satan I am the one that is calling for rites for the gathering of holy burnings
: [Instrumental]
: Melancholy moan of mystic wind Melodies of sadness that sing the hymn Towers casting shadows over graves of loan Fire on the torches now dies with
made from human fat Infants crucified, throats cut, skin peeled Nefarious dismal orations... magical words of the elite Nefarious dismal orations... gather, stand and hail Nefarious
