Текст песни RUNNING WILD - Preacher
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Текст песни RUNNING WILD - Preacher
Friday night the 13th and the ruins of a crowDark figures come together for an awful vowThey have sworn to Satan to celebrate a black massDamned rites are prepared, black angels they blessDemon and devil, the preacher's peril( )Snakeblood and poison, the cauldron is boilingTo condemn the holy cross, black rites are soilingWitches are dancing around the altarPraying to their master to celebrate the holy warDemon and devil, the preacher's perilSince million years religion keeps knowledge of the darkThe church discloses sacred rules to markThey are full of ignorance if they don't realise