Paroles de Fallen Angel
Empty cemetery sepulchral fogKnown smell of decay soaks through my body
Aged tombstones destroyed by time
Sinful souls moans I hear in my imagination
I go forward into the abbeys
Instinct pushes me
The torches brightness lights up the way
Around the echo of chain which I'm pulling behind me
Dried tree is rocking by wind
Sitting black raven's terrifying screaming
The great fire lights catacombs
The great fire opens the gate of hell
Hell is calling me
Delight
Death
Hate
Satan
Wisdom
Evil
Truth
Satan I am proudly standing in the line of fallen angels of death
The torches brightness lights up the way
Around the echo of chain which I'm pulling behind me
Dried tree is rocking by wind
Sitting black raven's terrifying screaming
The great fire lights catacombs
The great fire opens the gate of hell
Hell is calling me
Delight
Death
Hate
Satan
Wisdom
Evil
Truth
Satan I am proudly standing in the line of fallen angels of death
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