Текст песни Running Wild - Preacher, слова песни Running Wild

Текст песни Running Wild - Preacher

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Friday night the 13thAt the ruins of a crowDark figures come togetherFor an awful vowThey have sworn to SatanTo celebrate a black massDamned rites are preparedBlack angels they blessDemon and devil, the preacher`s paroleSnakeblood and poisonThe cauldron is boilingTo condemn the holy crossBlack rites are soilingWitches are dancingAround the altarPraying to their masterTo celebrate the holy warDemon and devil, the preacher`s parole[Solo]Since million years religionKeeps knowledge of the darkThe church disclosesSacred rules to markThey are full with ignoranceIf they don`t realizeThere`s more than they can seeOf religious seizeDemon and devil, the preacher`s parole

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