Bloodwar......
Infernal master
Posessed......
The weak ones will feel
Thy masters merciless wrath
An unknown world of suffering
Swords dripping blood
Killed for the beast
As I close myself
Into darkness
Now, my spawnes of Satan
We shall bring holocaust
And darkness upon them
Demons......
Kill the holy infant
Sorrow......
When the sun burns red
Battles will take place
There is no eescape
No escape......
Now, my victorious horde
Death has swallowed
them down to Hell
Carnage......
Unending evil
Desecration......
The weak ones will feel
Thy masters merciless wrath
A path of slaughtered Christians
Churches reduced to ashes
The Holy Spirit fades away
We watch them flee
Never to be free
Eternal...Bloodwar
Blodwar...Bloodwar......
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