Curse Of Creation 歌词

Pray for the souls of the sinners That they escape the fate at hand Souls of the sinners Soar far above the earth Creation born eternal Long for their next rebirth Embracing the infernal Into the fires of hell Returning to the earth realm Where the morning Sun once fell Now hear screams of the dying These are not nightmares, but their fate Screams of pure terror From those who lay in wait Wicked blackened horror Born from lifetimes of hate Curse of creation Enter damnation Curse of creation Your soul will now burn The bells of doom are now ringing Soon you will take the reapers hand Curse of creation Enter damnation Curse of creation Your soul will now burn Darkness! Terror! Hellfire! Shadows eternal Blackness! Horror! Nightmares! Deathly embrace Bloodshed! Torment! Screaming! Wicked infernal Evil! Sinners! Relentless! Now face the end Souls of the sinners Now freed upon the earth Created for destruction Shall crush the holy church Curse of creation Enter damnation Curse of creation Your soul will now burn Curse of creation Enter damnation Curse of creation Your soul will now burn