كلمات Persecutor

Persecutor Aggresion is what I am - my hatred Cruelty is inside of me - my duty Curse is the reason of your endless anguish My justice is what let me to pass the sentence Hypocrisy is what you are - my victim Mayhem is waht you are - my creation I am who you know - vexation I am who you know - persecutor Alone in empty room, living out of fear Persevering to the end, left hand's magic raises Closed my own eyes, body's gravestone cold Hate flows from my heart, bloodlust Sitting in the Pentagram, Christ's might is nothing now In my brain infernal names, damned mind catches spells Rivers of my deathly pain reach, attain everyone Loosing souls die in torment, I take revenge All my wrath I celebrate holding sepulchral composure Occult power attacks and conquers, crushed victims agonize Rotting fleshes cover Earth, hordes rise with arms Infernal priests are ready to fight, the massacre will soon begin And it's my power exploding with my ruthlessly thrashing doom Aimless struggles of exorcists, might of spell takes life Masterpiece of destruction triumphs, the agony of pain rends brain Death is salvation for flesh and blood but final torment awaits there And demons surround the corpse, lurking with lust for soul And it's my power exploding with my ruthlessly thrashing doom