Defending the Throne of Evil - 4) Put to Sleep Like a Sick Animal!!!
Centuries have strengthened his soul He knows the winds He knows the woods and the trees Firmly held by the strongest chains
He's waiting for the nightfall He lurks in the evening mist An earthly demon-made soul Declaring destruction of god Destruction and war Hhe lurks the travellers to their death He put a nail in your coffin Forever and ever till the end of time And he will always be On top of the world!
Our lifeless faces of death You will walk the darkest path And find no inner peace The blackest light of true evil
Torture me with a thousand razors Torment me no further, kill me now This is the day of suffering This is the day I see you die
Get me out of this fucking hellhole I can't stand the fucking smell I can't stand your hypocrisy You're going to hell
Living in fear, your death is tailor-made Drowned in a pool of snot, tears and misery You haven't seen the light The christians were wrong!
There is no comfort in dying There is no peace in death You are worth nothing Put to sleep like a sick animal