Arrival in the night. Out of nowhere. Telling stories about a butcher. A living dead. . I eat your flesh. Take your strength. Absorb your spirit. I feel so strong.
Christ burned me with his eyes. But I'm still alive. Welcome to the lungs of hell. Frost or fire, whatever you desire. Collector of souls, captor of sin.
When the sunlight breaks the dawn. The cross on which he's nailed drips with blood. His body is mangled, emaciated. The downfall, the final defeat. . The dark one is the night.
When your soul is free to wander, where would it go?. Do you think it is safe with God in heaven?. But what if the angels took over his power and might.
Dictators of the free world. Dictators of the oppressed. Claim to have God on their side. In the battle against evil. . Your God is dead, the devil is you.
Sinister fields. Summon the weak. Blinding their eyes. Grinding the opposition. . Untamble hate. Causing death. Forks of fire. Ripping the sight of tyranny.
Firebreathing through your unseigable fortress. I'm the devil and Michael De. Ruyter's my name. I ride on the waves, right through your chains. You are my.
Firebreathing through your unseigable fortress. I'm the devil and Michael De. Ruyter's my name. I ride on the waves, right through your chains. You are my.
Visions harass my life. Drowning all christian rats. Chaos opressing religion. God finally lost his throne. . Fall of christ, their grip fainting away.
The truth is buried under a thick layer of lies. The accidents that happened were never a coincidence. The course of history was not that unpredictable.
Storming the gates of hell. Christ carnage. Warlords lead you the death. With a frenzy in their eyes. It's a chaos in your realm. You attack my world endlessly.
Hear the lions roar the coloseum serenades. Their mighty growls make you think they didn't eat for a week. Running for your life but once you've caught his eye.
Bastard, bastard, a purple haze is all is see. Boiling blood. Foam at your. mouth, your eyes turn away. Boiling blood. I'm a voodoo child and I just. finished this little puppet. The spitting image of you. I'm gonna torture this.
Lord of foulness swallow me. Intro your morbid world of darkness. Sickening harp rasps accompany. My voyage of damnation. . Unchain the soul. From decaying corpse.
On the day you died, they just left you there. Did you think that I didn't. Care? I just hated the idea of having no share. My stomach ached for some.
Visions.. Cryptic writings protect my life.. Clairvoyance is equal to evil.. Visions of the antichrist flash through my mind.. . A great global fire..