Текст песни BESTIAL WARLUST - Heathens
BESTIAL WARLUST - Heathens слова песни
Текст песни BESTIAL WARLUST - Heathens
Air is frozen the leaves are deadThe moon is full, darkness enshrouds the lightFire is ablaze, the ancient ours are hereStreams run black, the sword drips bloodFire ise ablaze, streams run black, sword drips bloodWitches, demons, sluts( )Lustful sluts with juiced up cunts, getting fuckedDrinking poisoned wineDancing orgastically in a form of possessionDraped in robes drinking the juice of veinThe chalice lies upon the ceremonial stoneUnfortunate soul hooked from the uterusSwinging in the, leafless tree in painMasked supremacy, rises his chalice highThe congregation, falls to caseWith her eyes open, her head is raised highFor all to see, celebrant drowned in redHe plunges his jaws, in neck of whoreHer swinging remains, are ripped from the treeMultiple orifices filled with phallusSuspended red menace raped to the core