Paroles de Result My Martyred Soul

Cold, inprisoned by thoughts Awakeness grips, falling down I feel the flames of hell How did i end like this? Once i was bold and now I've lost my martyred soul So deep, my pain remains unchanged I want to feel the delightful taste of blood Come forth lord lucifer Take my martyred soul Down i go to forget Flesh and blood I give to foe, master satan Welcome my martyred soul Warmness surrounds me In this place most obscene I kneel before duke astaroth Can thee feel my martyred soul? Inside, alone, my hate will grow Greater towards the day Gods slay me martyr Slay my martyred soul Grow wrath grow See that doom i will show To the world that does not Recall my martyred soul