Flight Of Molech Lyrics - Knights Of The Abyss

Under these blackened skies clothed in robes speaking ancient cries in the 

grove of satanic chants a new world order is in the mists prestigious men write 

up its numbers for the masses of endless blunders beholders of the so called 

light are plotting apocalyptically in the night gathering annually their 

numbers amplify advancing an order that will destroy our kind faces of power 

faces of rulers faces of leaders that are plotting control expose thine enemy 

secretive bilderberg expose thine enemy satanic bohemian grove expose thine 

enemy thieves of the federal reserve destroy them all may divine justice be 

served 

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