كلمات The Macabre God

Struggle of opposites See the bleeding Gods Death needs no angels Skewers in His scrotch Eaten to the tail Only remainders are left The spreading wings of fear Killed for theft Theft of dark influence The perception of pain The gods fight a wa For the malicious, to retain Feathers circling Stick through the heart A blood-soaked dress The pain of wrath Darkness will reign Death is heir apparent Surviving the struggle Giving commandments To allow the acts of God The underworld shall fall apart A solution brought with pleasure A stick through the heart To abandon all intruders All done by the macabre God! The macabre God!