Mystirium
Mystirium - Scenes Of The Hemic songtekst
Je score:
Inside my fortress We aliment blood The dark inside us The Precious crowd Our ancient forms From thousands years To create our power From lifeless tears There's more Dark inside And septic bodies We armed with Bloody strong Spikes shields Ready to call Of bloody lust From them necks Virgins need Our blood To reach them creed Its will be Our creed To create Our base Between the trees The land of fear There's more dead Immortal bleed Of Naked witches With lusty years Source my blood For my immortal With Magical hands For our immortal We will kill Every outsider No one live Inside our citadel Every dead Inside the hall Of circle of hell Burning them remodel Here the secret power Of my darkness dragons Inside the land of endless fear The Source of my Army blood By our swords and bloody tusks Scenes of the hemic of the septic dead Inside the land of endless fear The Source of my Army blood By our swords and bloody tusks Scenes of the hemic of the septic dead