Текст (слова) песни: Thou art lord - Prelude to apocalypse
Drawn is the pentagram on devoted foreheads Now the massacre is ready to be started to free souls with blades by listening these words Sovereigns gathered to conquer on pain
Come forth and join all lords of black earth `cause this is the dawn of satanic rebirth The icy forests whisper our name The breed of the Ancients will reign in hate Come now and swear with your heart`s blackest flame for the reason the loyt lands we want to reclaim
When chaos is blasted on earth no grace will be given to anyone`s birth Rejoice is absolute death, the rivers run red Let the unholiest spells from our mouth will be spelled
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