Мрачный Стулъ - Мыши являются прилежными как пища Сатаны | Текст песни

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As Flittermice As Satans Spys

Flittermice of Eld Unveiled at the plenilune
Fordone by Mournful rest now seeking to be fed again
Rising terrestrial power umbraged by celestial light
That Shineth Forth from the palace of god - the palace of no return

Flittermice of Eld they peer into the morrows,
They peer the yesteryears as those are coming back
Beholding the son recrucified, beholding gods race browbeaten,
Beholding the Devastation of all morals built by them

Flittermice of Eld they fly to blaspheme yehova
and to build their Temple of the Damned on once holy pleasure ground

A Fare to Raise the Flag of Satan, to disseminate the races,
To build the Hall of Battle and to live in Eternal Strife

Flittermice came forth from the land beyond the forest
Multifarious Winged Black Creatures slew the angels up so high

Devastation, Blasphemy, Desecration

Unholy He
who Burned the face of god with the Eye of Our Master


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