know what to do And my heart is not torn Spirits know when to fly When it's time There's no reson to mourn For the great sacred bird is reborn From the
Miss Linda, you`re the lady with the all-seeing eyes You`re the one with all the answers to my pain and my cries All alone, torn emotions, I need someone
Traduction: Sacrifice. Mass Sacral.
of Light, Lucifer Awful is thy look in fury Punish all of the renegades In the name of our eternal cult Begin the sacred ritual Our Supreme Deity
