Baphomet We Have Eternity To Know Your Flesh текст песни, слова песни We Have Eternity To Know Your Flesh Baphomet
Baphomet - We Have Eternity To Know Your Flesh
you are his slave
transformed being slowly flying
rips off their heads
morbid creature kills for pleasure
tasting the fear
dying victims hear their crying
tormenting screams
solved the riddle changed the puzzle
got sent to hell
solve the riddle changed the puzzle
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