Paroles de The Art Of Sacrum Profanity

The reign of misty mountains The frost -The winters they will come The spirit of ancient evil Emotion-For burning suicide The mask of lovesome darkness The fear-Of keeping good inside I've seen the end of all The god-A creature of illusion A Teratogenesis A mouth of decadence The burning evil flames The end of our tolerance I walk beyond the moonlight I pass-I ride into the darkness Inside the fields of ecstasy The past-Has drown me forever An art of sacrum profanity The dress-Of light into horizon The flames are growing higher My eyes-With evil wrath will burn A Teratogenesis A mouth of decadence The burning evil flames The end of our tolerance