The Black Dahlia Murder - Darkness Spawned скачать mp3

Pretenders to the throne kneel before him Appalling wretched demon king Praise be to us his children Spawns of evil's reckoning Doomed from the inception Claiming fire as our home Licked by flames our steel grows stronger To be forged in hate forevermore A hellish scorn quickly approaches violent climax Infernal legions, the time nears when we'll strike The shadows serving to enshroud us our blackened hearts Those forgotten looming just beyond their sight The blood of pariahs through our veins Sin and Hell our mainstay, forever to remain Oh to ye wicked ones and oh to blood a reaper's song Demons born of man's sickest desire Those of the darkness spawned Fires of Hell I stoke thee high Through the open gates ever so wide, bury me in sin The daggers have been raised, now let's begin The margins of sanity blur into night As one will move beyond the light Murder effortlessly without a tear Our motives to them never clear Damn this liars' world, we are the truth you've all awaited Impaling holy fallacy, the filthy blood of Christian seed Akin to the looming serpent, we've patiently anticipated The time to rise is upon us My lord, I kneel before you, now paint me bloody red Bathing in blasphemy, I beat the path that's traveled less The forgotten, your minions, our souls of black We are thousands in the darkness waiting to attack Infernal legions, their heads shall be your prize Trophies to our dominions of conquests only fantasized Oh to ye wicked ones and oh to blood a reaper's song Demons born of man's sickest desire Those of the darkness spawned Fires of Hell I stoke thee high Through the open gates ever so wide Bury me in sin, the daggers have been raised Oh the dance of death, she's a sweet one To our victory we will drink