Songtext von Death Cult

Rivers of feces Rivers of blood Nothing can stop us Nothing can stop us Worshiping darkness Worshiping dust Mountains of corpses Creating death cult Into the dust we shall all fall Nothing can save us Nothing can stop us No gallows are too high No grave that's too deep Creating death cult - everlasting dream Roads full of thorns Roads full of bones Nothing can stop us Nothing can stop us Worshiping shadows Worshiping dust Mountains of corpses Forever sleep Prolonging of shadows means falling of light Fall to the grave there is no way out Stumble in darkness sun will no longer rise Join mountains of corpses - death cult