Darkness, our feeding ground. At dusk we are strong. Like the wounds of dawn, we are gone. We embrace our immortal life. And fear not our eternal damnation
my condemned soul, as torture becomes lust Burning flesh becomes a painful pleasure in the bowels of the abyss Blessed by damnation, blessed by damnation
Zablesk temnou oblohou od zlateho koi?e. Hymna dobyvatelu zni krajinou stinu. Vi?tby davnych proroku naplnina znameni, poichod apokalypsy - koneeneho
Kamenne tvaoe mu?u viry, masakr nevinnych lidi. Jezdci na konich nesouci viru, pravdu, lasku a poznani dobra. Oheo o?iva, jasna zao protina oblohu.
Jsem nesmrtelnym ?ijicim bohem. Ja jsem pravdou, ?ijici virou, utrpenim. Z ptaeich vy?in sleduji smrt po dobu viku dodavam utrpeni. Chladny de?? pronika
Ztichlou krajinou nese se naoek, zachvivy zemi pod chladnym oparem. Za zpivu krkavcu o?iva oi?e, vlada temnot pod vienym ledem. Temne vize - poichazi
Kamenne modly nad krajinou ledu mrazive stiny v du?ich mrtvych krvave slzy zkrapiji zem temni andile za?ehli hranici. Kamenne modly nad krajinou ledu
Rozmlouvam s demony uvnito sve du?e o zlu a zatraceni, ktere tkvi ve mi, za bezesnych noci plnych strachu sly?im v dali znit chory pisni Ma du?e -
Noc se rozprostoela tichou krajinou temnou a tesknou. Mrazivy chlad dava tu?it zlo poichod temnych sil a utrpeni. Ztemilou krajinou zni naoky mrtvych
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Mocne hory tyeici se k obzoru, z mrazivych dalek doleha zpiv havranu. Vlada temnot useda na trun, noeni oblohou poichazi posel. Smrtici zao pronika
Look and you shall find in her eyes A tale of damnation in reprise... Doubt and hesitation, mandatory minds Confusion and damnation are the only things
conquers Thy Souls Purple Tears of exiled Angels Drip down like raining Blood And are Wine to me - Wine of Wrath Now listen to the Secrets old Bells of Damnation
See the beast in the forest of interchanging mirrors Feel the stinging breath of the hounds upon your neck Pouring ravenous from sky-cathedrals riddled
of damnation, ruler of the hell itself I'm the regent of damnation, I'm the regent of damnation I'm the regent of damnation, ruler of the hell itself I'm the regent of damnation
Where do i begin to explain this mess Everything i touch everything i see reminds me of you and the walls begin to blur as your sweet scent fills my
for you But everyone asks you for your public opinion DAMNATION Are you right answer You don't fit in their political scheme DAMNATION The public domain
