letra de feast of the lord - spiritus mortis
these days are stolen from us, things changed all wrong and foul
the beast is taking form by force
without our god is no good, serving a servant of doom
exempt from h-ll until they get you…
burn with me!
feast of the lord serving our souls… to god
burn away!
in fire, torment brings us peace
secrecy’s taken to woods, far north where hope is closer
all are meant to meet our maker
subordinates numbers get low, some missing, some found still warm
swollen corpses side by side…
burn with me!
fеast of the lord serving our souls… to god
burn away!
in fire, tormеnt brings us peace
“here i stand, a holy one
your voice is telling me to be strong and without fear”
“here i am! a holy one!
now burn my body ’til i’m dead and my soul is set free!”
“coming! closer! fire! burning my flesh!”
facing my end with a pain unimagined tonight!
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- letra de mienteme - kapsul & rulits tmb
- letra de trophies - bazanji
- letra de maliket el ehsas | ملكة الإحساس - elissa
- letra de ez a nap - missh
- letra de you'll never know what you're missing - the real thing
- letra de noctambulo - lolo morales
- letra de estás aquí - aurum
- letra de search & destroy - twxwks
- letra de sve moje - bendicod