Testi:
Witchery The Reaper

There's no meaning with life as it is... There's no meaning, there's no meaning There's no such thing as a life after this, No such thing as an afterlife

Golgata lies silent And the sand has drunk the blood Black is the wind which make the crosses sway Life stabwounds to the skin

Unveil the veins that hold the blood The victim is strapped, the demon is scared - Quotations are voiced - the holy script Held in its grip, the victim

Burn, you're burning in Hell covered with Sulphur you gag on the gas Fired to a cross with a million nails, Grinding the slave - slave to the grind Thill

Jagged shore face a violent tide, Total serenity cross the surface lies The distance may not seem that far, But the gap spans a lifetime no less no more

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kills Armageddons father, I'm lurking in darkness, ready to take your body and your soul The Reaper, the Reaper I'm coming to get you The Reaper, the Reaper