Текст песни Thou art lord - Prelude To Apocalypse
Thou art lord - Prelude To Apocalypse слова песни
Drawn is the pentagram on devoted foreheadsNow the massacre is ready to be startedto free souls with blades by listening these wordsSovereigns gathered to conquer on painCome forth and join all lords of black earth`cause this is the dawn of satanic rebirthThe icy forests whisper our nameThe breed of the Ancients will reign in hateCome now and swear with your heart`s blackest flamefor the reason the loyt lands we want to reclaimWhen chaos is blasted on earthno grace will be given to anyone`s birthRejoice is absolute death, the rivers run redLet the unholiest spells from our mouth will be spelled