Paroles de Blades

Eurgh! Backwards the fate Evil involvement dejection Frontwards the blight, across the sky Onward and downward To hilts plunge the scabbard in violence The wings of umbra descend The wings of umbra descend Unholy grilling of spirits Blades spin Grotesque flesh rips Gothic tower of gore Never beholden profane divine pall Urghh Blades spin Grotesque flesh rips Gothic tower of gore May sullen hordes sulk The rain began to burn Bewail amongst the grim Never beholden profane divine pall Urghh Jarring ghoul's glut Vomit the father Digest the son Antichrists revive