, Lui qui voulait detruire ce qu'il ne saurait reconstruire par piete Malgre son arrogance, aussi exaltee que vaine et irascible "Le verbe se fit chair..." Divine
steeds Still echo in the church A cross-shaped gateway to the underworld, A pathway to the beyond From their unholy tombs the tortured souls arise The
s no thrills Just wind and pain Come with me Unholy Divine Stay with me Unholy Divine And take me there Cry with me Unholy Divine Laugh with me Unholy Divine
Obey and open wide, let me penetrate you with my lies I am the one divine, approach my facial shrine Another piece of meat, you play the bitch in heat
Poverty and war, death and deceit, Dying of floods or heatwave, again and again, Primitive minds, praying in vain, To their gods, to ease the pain You
Burn...brothers...burn... Beyond the point of no return Build your funeral pyres, We belong in fire... Burn...brothers...burn..., The dead have returned
The symbols of your civilisation, Erased with a single strike No warning shot, no explanation, Just a terrifying sea of light In the final seconds of
Down on your knees, facing the east, Accept your defeat as I slay for the Beast Your lord has failed, your Jihad was in vain, Pray for your soul as
Conforming to dogmatic standards, institutional obedience Chained in solidarity, individuality obscured To inhere in a contrived framework of hate Embodiment
Buried in darkness, her deepest fear (She became) one with the water, one with the sea One became two, then two became one Feared by all, but helped
steeds Still echo in the church A cross-shaped gateway to the underworld, A pathway to the beyond From their unholy tombs the tortured souls arise
Enter the realm of darkness, Forget all the fears you've ever known Dark is your mind and black is your soul As you feel that you're losing all control
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RIFLESSO PACE ED AMOR IL VERDE INTIMO MANTO E DELLA ROCCIA IL GRIGIO PUDOR INCANTO E PURA ENERGIA RICOLMA D'ANTICA SAGGEZZA IO CANTO LA TUA MERAVIGLIA DIVINA
vibration of pure and divine energy trapped in dead silence tell about feelings now lost in a time forgotten by all men strafire light up his unholy
vero mal conduce Har-Kuun! Seven black towers tearing the skies Seven the guardians of the underworld's night Archways of dark stone, mad Gothic maze Unholy
dark-Kunor Deep in the secret book is awaiting Unholy warcry Now they swore to band together On a sacred journey Called by fate time to be great Unholy
CAVES OF DAR-KUNOR DEEP IN THE SECRET BOOK IS AWAITING UNHOLY WARCRY NOW THEY SWORE TO BAND TOGETHER ON A SACRED JOURNEY CALLED BY FATE, TIME TO BE GREAT UNHOLY