Hordes of the Unholy Ones
Funeral Feast on the God
Dancing and spiting on this corpse
We are the legion of true era
Unholy Ones,we drink each other
Unholy Ones,we drink your souls
You gave us the fire,that frights you
That changes out our bodies in under
But it protects our witching love
Connected in flames,we move the earth
You gave us everything,what fright your slaved heart
Connected in smokes we move the all
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