Blasphemic کے بول

By the blood of the raven I will have eternal life You ask yourself why would I endure existence of strife? Is it not better than everlasting night? I plan to see centuries spread out before my eyes Do not live my life Who will deny me? In Heaven, on sand? You won’t deny me! God or man! Inside pentagrams I have met with devils and ghosts Ever being the most worthy of hosts This black hole Is getting closer to my heart Sucking away all that was left Only emptiness has my mind and soul I have grown in power, such ruthlessness and guile I have slaughtered so many, guilt I no longer feel Who will deny me? In Heaven, on sand? You won’t deny me! God or man!