Rotting Christ
fire death and fear
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Will I ever find out the sour of fear
The sour of scare
And walk on the entire range of being
Far of being near
I came here for breezy blood to step on
A hill of soil and mud
I walked till here to feel my spear
I obey my lordly prime, I sharpen my
Steel to sharpen my fear
And breaking my awe's chain,
My sparkly view their dread will rare
Back to the battle where fate calls
And the smell of death slyly crawls
I sailed till here to drown my fear
[Chorus:]
Darkness, dread and tear
Make each sense of death to seem so far so near
Fire, death and fear
I dry me wetly dreams on shields and spears
Darkness, dread and tear
Fire, death and fear
- Album:
- Rituals
- Lucifer Over Athens
- When the demon himself
- Kata Ton Daimona Eaytoy
- Promo 1995
- Passage To Arcturo
- Miscellaneous
- Aealo
- A Dead Poem
- Κατα Τον Δαιμονα Εαυτου (Do What Thou...
- Kata Ton Daimona Eaytoy (Do What Thou Wilt)
- Non Serviam
- Genesis
- The Mighty Contract (Reissue With Bonus Tracks)
- Passage to Arcturo (2006 Remastered)
- Non Serviam : A 20 Year Apocryphal Story
- Planet Metal 8
- The Mighty Contract (Bonus Tracks)
- Thy Mighty Contract
- Thanatiphoro Anthologio