كلمات Spiritual Cancer

Fire and Sulphur, reign of horror Empty doctrines feeding the tomorrow Black horizon with strange forms Ruins of death, desolation so worn Leave your soul to rest in pain Into the lake of fire... you are slain! Tears of blood fall on your face Your dark spirit in an unholy embrace Feel my spiritual cancer This is my sickly manner Sitting on his throne is the lord of the flies He gets a lot of names, here you come lie Drinking the chalice of the human sores With your slaves and unholy whores Living in total desperation Infernal molestation Black sky, forgotten land Human carcass rotting in the sand As the night rules eternally The evil grows in obscurity Kingdom of tolerance, dismal and vile Chambers of molestation of the king of wiles The dark side of the human soul Fallen angel are ready to go Feel my spiritual cancer This is my sickly manner