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Heading for the home of god
The scent of christian blood is upon thee
Seeking to ascend upon the throne again

With rage we’re moving forward
We don’t spare a single human being, no one’s left, alive
Descend upon the ones who don’t submit to our master’s will
No one’s left alive

Hail, hail, the christian church burns in fire
Hail, hail, dethrone the pope, now he’s hanged and defiled
Hail, hail, defy the cross, decimate this race
Hail, hail, the sun is crumbling, all the stars are pale
Hail, hail, hail, hail
The sun is crumbling, all the stars are pale

And then he raises his hand
This place becomes a barren land of pain
Unholy tyrant, no mercy, shed their blood
Casting down the cosmos, every law’s becoming tamed now
Defloration new monarch, spread your wings

We all hail, hail, the christian church burns in fire
Hail, hail, dethrone the pope, now he’s hanged and defiled
Hail, hail, defy the cross, decimate this race
Hail, hail, the sun is crumbling, all the stars are pale

With rage we’re moving forward
We don’t spare a single human being, no one’s left, alive
Descend upon the ones who don’t submit to our master’s will
No one’s left alive

Pater, I feel my blood turn into fire
Grow in me, nourish me, I feel my soul turn into fire

Escrita por: Giulio Moschini / Hour of Penance. ¿Los datos están equivocados? Avísanos.

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