Текст песни Marduk - Sulphur Souls
Marduk - Sulphur Souls слова песни
Praise hail SatanOur wrath is about to be unleashedUpon you - oh lord of goodnessFor so long we have waited and believe usThe future will be a vast black memory on your graveBeholdFrom our synagogue of SatanWe say to youBlack metal warriors of northern landsLift your swords up highLet us praiseThe horned oneThe lord of the sulphur soulsThe city walls of BabylonAre now decorated with the bodies of yourWeak followersHere they hang begging for our mercyWith a symbol of your teachingsWe can`t do nothing but hateBeholdFrom our synagogue of SatanWe say to youDo never lower your heads in aweFor a god so good and mildLet us praise the one with black hornsWoeWoe to you oh falling godSee how we scorn your work and worshippersSee how they hang in shameful nakednessOn the bloodstained walls of BabylonThe white sun bites usBut why be afraidThe bright morning star has turned blackYour empire is ruined oh god of life and lightAnd I am your Judas