Blackmass
Blackmass - Torve Morte lyrics
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Oh, infernal beasts rise up your horns to mutilate Oh, demoniacal hordes raise your weapon to destroy Oh, bestial legions unfurl your black flags to blind All the saints who are dying in their paradise Oh, unholy creatures devour the light to annihilate All the Christian's faith in it's holy light! No! No more a fake divinity On the wings of Apocalypse we came Tender preys to the magical slaughter Rotting inside, ripping away, tear the veil of light! Torve Morte -- Torve Morte! Oh, this is the Torve Morte! Shadows, darkness, and sulphur That's Torve Morte Annihilation, intimidation, and damnation That's Torve Morte Oh, infernal beasts rise up your horns to mutilate Oh, demoniacal hordes raise your weapon to destroy Torve Morte -- Torve Morte!