Testo di Blackest Autumn

Lord Lucifer, I call Your unholy name On this night, this night of Samhain Prince of Darkness, Angel of Light, All knees shall storm the gates of god's place We will spit on the bastard son's face No longer servants of Christ's fucking lies No one will weep when the useless one dies On this blackest autumn night we shall Rise and lead the armies up from Hell Purified in the unholy flame On this night, this night of Samhain I cast down the robes of the light And take up the black cloak of might Storming the gates with Hell's sword in my hand Jehovah destroyed by the words of a man No longer slaves of two thousand year's lies No one will care when the useless one dies On this blackest autumn night we shall Rise and lead the armies up from Hell