Текст песни VARATHRON - Tleilaxu (The Unborn Child)
VARATHRON - Tleilaxu (The Unborn Child) слова песни
Текст песни VARATHRON - Tleilaxu (The Unborn Child)
Nature had taken the face of fearTerror is painted aroundWhispers and screams of painAre hovering in the night.The high priests are prepearingThis surifice must be done( )Full-moon is approachingRed virgin-blood will be spiled.Tou are prepearing for the great momentThe unborn child is comingWith the hordes of evilWith absolute hate and obscure eyes.You're faithful servantHe's the chosen oneThe silence cry drives you madThe whispers are drilling your mind.The mystic gathering from the faithfulpriestWaiting for the secret dayIt ain't going to be late