The Cross Of The Deads
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The Cross Of The Deads lyrics

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Created by hands Of theirs of the abyss The graet beast tremble The pillers of society Finish with moral And human beliefs The praise from sons of the lust To your master Satanas resounds By four corner of earth. The agony of hungry And violence Be get the despair Of the human bastards Convicts to the hell. Neither the arrival Of a son of God Go to save the poor Decadent humanity The men killed Jesus christ That who was envied To save their souls The lucifer's power Was larger than God Oh, satanas, Thou who got to do with The man convicted to himself Oh, satanas, Thou was the cause Of the despair and agony. Thou was the cause Of hungry and pain Oh, satanas, your evil Vanquish the virtue The evil will to live Above the evil... Forever.

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