Vārdi:
Blood Red Throne Come Death

's clarity, blood streaming out of the underground (as we pass). Corpse of the weak, floating in pieces throughout the coast, invincible hunters of death

will, will demanding a kill. Your blood shall be shed, my steel you will dread. Insanity reigns as I rip off your head. Into the abyss of death you will

dark, silenced only by a murder of crows. Another victim made sacrifice. Blood spilt on the throne as before. Cult obscure, genitalia facemasks; Clad in blood

This triangle, for what use ? Colours no longer exist. Sick minds erased them. Lack of respect for humanity. We walk away from this process that makes

more. Waiting for the dead to show. I will see them burn in their own flames. I will hunt them down with their own sword. I will spill their blood in

, rivers red, blood in ice, plague Signs of disease, rivers red, blood in ice, plague Signs of disease, rivers red, blood welcoming our death

the gun in his mouth, he gon' bite the steel Come to Compton, I got stripes for real Before Dre, before the ice, before the deal, I was almost killed Like 'Pac before the Death

The blood runs black through heavens shell Declare the witches dance Nothing shall suffice The souls of Christ Drag him through the whores! Come on... Come

combat zone Supreme power on the throne Lightning strikes in every home Terrified men run down the street So many dead bodies, it's hard to eat Come,