Meressin - Halloween Тексты

Demon's wind drives souls down with vortices
In the night of Halloween devils rule has no boundaries
Waters turn into blood, bread into stone
Hungry beast looks for new sacrifice

Halloween-celebration of the dead
Halloween-celebration of the dead

Terribly fury of the ghosts-this night is assigned for them
Who not found rest and scorned treasures of paradise
Cross goes down into depths of hell
Devils spit with sulphur turns into ashes

Halloween-celebration of the dead
Demon's howl
Helloween-scorn of the cross
Celebration of the dead

Keep Black Mess cursted priests
Sacrifice is offered to honour name of Evil

Lost meaning here christians word
Halloween's night-it's devil's gift for us

Halloween-celebration of the dead
Demon's howl
Helloween-scorn of the cross
Celebration of the dead
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