my heart out on a tray Seasons it to taste She dominates Bridge: From beyond, she is calling Haunting in my sleep Chorus: Oh she has put a spell on me
Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs Blood thirsty, ungodly, passing on my curse The spell pissing gores of those I infect Become my loyal servants
lust, witches spell, ohh Women, leather and hell Go for it Come on turn that mother up Go on, you can play faster than that Come on Dynamite, is right on
northern wind! send me your violence! oh you, the southern wind! send me the heat of your deserts! oh you! the tornadoes of the east! send me your ancient
to all that deceived me Eternal hate to all that tricked me Fear and pain to all that hurt me May they suffer in the flames of Damnation forever (
kill your lord (Die on the cross) Lead him to the hill of crucifixion (Die on the cross) Feel the nails of pain through your flesh (Die on the cross)
anger Help me never to forget Let me hate and let me live Let me remember that we've met And that you've cast your spell on me Far off lies the universe
perpetual might For guiding me on this voyage With nothing but scornful mirages in sight Devour me, oh immense shadow This locus is cursed, shroud me forever Damnation
, people are yearning For a new doctrine, they are Serpents on the way paradise Don't know they'll end in final damnation Serpents on the way to paradise
get and a busted lip What you have when you come at me with buster shit All that graf given driven so I musta hit Bought a Jag, chillin on the Shore just
fear and pain Soulcrusher - I desecrate your lifeflame Kneel in front of me, obey me or forever bleed I am the master of laceration, the father of pure damnation
the gates to your dominion Save me from this holy light That makes me suffer like a pig Satan lead me to your throne And make me one with hell I kneel
me on my way To kill the demon, to demand him to pay On my way I will go - crusade of the damned To return I will kill - crusade of the damned On my
damnation For the victims of the well Mortal life of agony, immortal life of hell A spell that can't be broken, see the writing on the wall Souls in
suppressions land Fairness find no place to expand All his soldiers di to live In labyrints of death Buring temples in town of spell Prepared for damnation
Bleed on me, digesting the clotted scabs Blood thirsty Ungodly Passing on my curse, the spell pussing gores Of those I infect become my loyal servants
a new doctrine, they are... [Gabriel] Serpents on the way paradise. [Jakob] Don't know they'll end in final damnation. [Gabriel] Serpents on the way
death-gorged Field of Blood. Thus was the spell of confinement woven countless aeons ago by Angsaar's immortal nemesis broken, and on that fateful day