Testo di Death of the Immortals

The end of your life in the beggining of pain Evil will born in the deep of your soul With powers of ancestrals gods of hell Burn the pride of the immortals Your disease is sucked by Satan So your blood now is turning black Your dream is over on the center of my hand So this is the end of the immortals (chorus) Don't go to the sky Your way is the hell Betrayed by cry of your children Men no more look for your future To live in the hot shadows of Earth You'll die with the glorious Salvation is the song of the beast And its food is the blood of its sons Kill to survive and creep with me 'Cause you're not the victorious Solo: Perfetto