9 acessos
These are fools that men adore
I am not for them
Death for the dogs
Pray in silence as i have been praying to you
Forsake me, and i let you die
In your useless misery
Painting with blood is house of god
He will be leading not lambs but goats
I am the will, i am the doubt
I am the master of weakness and light
No salvation, redemption, resurrection yet
Scourge in my hands
And so i believe to day
That my conduct is in accordance
With the will of the almighty creator
In standing guard against the jehowah
I am defending the handiwork of the lord
We are one - we are none
Death is the crown of all
We are one - we are none...
Black coronation