Sabbat

Sabbat - Eviler songtekst

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I love smell of blood, I love terror 
I love brilliancy of knife, I love hell 

I create light and dark, I create terror 
I create pleasure and pain, I create hell 

* I'm running free, I'm running wild 
for art, for my life. Everybody calls me insanity 
I do anything for great art ~ the eviler ~ ! 

I hated my father, he was a dog 
1 was godforsaken poisonchild 
grown my trashblood, I'm a born demon 

* (repeat) 

My flesh will die, return to the ground 
Someday in faraway time, but ! Soul will die hard ! 
Everybody calls me insanity. I do anything for great art 
Live for metalart, die for metalart soul of art of Evil !

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