Paroles de Althotas

Reality! My fault, as I cut you deep My deacon knows as I cut you with this knive The energy provided by the blood on the sacred knife that's in you This sacrifice I give to you my lord, king of hell There's no control, a bloody gore Hanging from the ceiling, I cut wide open your body I feel alive Their fate they decide I release avenge on your mankind Love will float away, as I tear the body apart Mental emotions never again