amazed us all today we made here a binge
tears of the patriars and the blackness what referred
silence of the bastards the atheism of confessors
this is the holy vortex, the battery for the righteous man
a bate see to gain trough the powers of hate
the darkness of the sun, and the darkness of the moon
the healingness of fire
the blackness of lightning
the slowness of wind
the shadow never seen ability of her
the looseness of roars
Satan deliver the prayer again!
I'm to poisonned
I'm to burden
I'm to clouded
I'm to dead one
The army issue a pondered pondertmaaaaa
a bate see to gain yeah
Slayer of the univer
