Blackcrowned - Purist Hate Тексты

Raise the knife
With cruel determination
Raise the laughing knife
Sans hesitation

Striving - with conviction
In Hatred - ever seeking
Starving - writhing heart
Moon-light - rays are piercing

Tear the wall of flesh
Without feeling fear
Open the wall of skin
With a key of steel
hail the burning DARK
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