Atrocity
Miscellaneous
Parentalia
Cursed the day I was born
Cursed the night in which I saw
How his and appearance became mine
Where I walk is no longer
What once was
Only dark souls and
Field of devils
Not in prayer, but without a word
I find God in you< br/>Flesh and sin, blood and
love, thoughts in black
Your wives scream, your
sons hunt you, made your
subject
I delight in your torment
I sip the blood and
Devoure the heart
I follow the call of damnation
The light of darkness, cold in the
neck and immortal bones
I follow damnation
The passion
In red, corrupt, wicked
And unbelievably beautiful
Crosses sinking, bells ringing out
/>In the evening battle red of
Passion
Deus diabolicus
In immortalitate
Parentalia

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