Текст песни Hell's Disciples

Born of the blood, Samarian Prophesies Nightmares of the ancient, casting forth the dead Hells Disciples, infecting your land Converting your dead, to infernal command We are the Legions, World Wide 9 Transforming your will to our blood line Under the curse of fate, faith has been denied Turning blind eyes, one consciousness divine Chaos from beyond, fires from the sky Chaos from within, blazing alive Ascending vibrations, as two worlds collide Necromancy of creation, ruins of your shrine Satan’s pride and blood, the wounds you shall fear As the horror of truth, finally rings clear The end is here - beginning is near The end is near - beginning is here The end is here - beginning is near Truth rings clear Hatred of lies, at last comes to light The killing, the slaying, we sacrifice tonight Upon the altar, Black Hilted Knife Blood will stain, and bring to our delight! The ritual, moonlight, dancing Demons rise Sacraments, unholy, Satan laughs inside Hell’s Disciples, marching Legions To conquer all mankind, delivering destruction and death Hell’s Disciples, marching Legions to conquer all mankind As the armies of the underworld arrive Your mind is torn, bleeding inside Revelations of the highest realm, the Abyss now opens wide Clashing metal, thunder and doom Earth quaking, rising tombs Lightning, fiery brimstone Rains upon the endless horizon Hell’s Disciples, marching Legions To conquer all mankind, delivering destruction and death Hell’s Disciples, marching Legions to conquer all mankind, Hell’s Disciples