not the dead man that bore us... Though the heathen outface and outlive us... DEATH FACELESS CHAOS. Cursed faceless one defying the holy dogs. DEATH
to death, the entrance towards hell!! I sew their eyes open wide, then they cannot close them anymore, then they could see the face of death... MINE !!!!!
By the light of the moon And the beings of the night A curse has been laid upon us To seek and tear celestial gloss to pieces By the power of death
By the light of the moon and the beings of the night A curse has been laid upon us To seek and tear celestial gloss to pieces By the power of death and
By the light of the moon And the beings of the night A curse has been laid upon us To seek and tear celestial gloss to pieces By the power of death And
