Black Moon – Eavral – letras

Dawn of justiceThe end of lightFall of the christianHoly uniteYou’re not pure,But we are the cureOff their knees the christian fleeAs their thrones made of liesThey fall into a downward suicideThus they’ll see the thruth behindThe wisdom of an infernal mindBlack moon rising upon you fucking slaves(we’ll laugh at you when your maker breaks)Heavenly empire will feel our wrathThou shalt suffer, we’ll make it lastNow that the land is ours againWe feast on your corpses ’til the very end