Lucifuge Rofocale

Lucifuge Rofocale - Blackened Horde songtekst

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Oh, my Lord, I've seen the putrefaction

Hypocrisy in their f**king agonic religion

Baphomet!

Destroy their bastard imploration

The storm will be followed by the blackened horde

And ever since!



Lies and hypocrisy has distorted my death!

Distorting your death...!

Distorted my Flesh...!



Baphomet!

Destroy their bastard imploration

Hypocrisy in their f**king agonic religion



For the exalted fight they have called us

Evil minds whisper the end...

Incisive death who receive the insane corpse

Become me, in a pagan, for the blackened horde...



Tormentor spirit that carries the damned lamb

Your dark army is now from the Evil's legion



In darkest rituals with the sword of hate

Prepare to die for the blackened horde...!
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