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Behemoth
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The Dance Of The Pagan Slaves
oh, cursed profanated thoughts of glory return to me receive my every fall, my every pain and misfortune and wrath will burn inside you stronger than sounds of bells primeval instincts will wake pagan brothers of our blood professing to the majesty of horned evil
the war we'll begin will be the final fall of god's flock we'll have a bloodbath and covered with gore we'll praise the name of the highest 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 what's your fallen god for us he had leaded people to eternal slavery his angels falling into night like dead swans to rise never again
pagan around the wooden symbols transmitting the power from hands to hands blood for god of gods, king of kings unholy master
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