Текст песни Hate - Dead And Mistified
Hate - Dead And Mistified слова песни
Close youre eyes, imagine sumarian ancient timesThe wicked world devotion to the devilish artsTo the demonic arts!Purple dusk, mad wisards talking to the ghostsThe alters drain silver cups filled with human painI am dead and mystified!Dead and mystified!Never you have dreamt it in your dreamsNever you have seen it in your eyesNever you have heard the deamons screamNever you have thought they could be backDead and Mystified onesEvil gods make the sun so dim it is world of sinHell on earth, it is the culture of death, forever deathEvil hymns, pentagrams drawn on deadly groundMad sorceres desire daemon to be foundDaemon to be foundSatan lord his presence makes the sun so dimPrepares the book pages made of human skinI am dead and mystified!Dead and mystified!Dead and Mystified ones