Neolith Curse The Lord текст песни, слова песни Curse The Lord Neolith
Neolith - Curse The Lord
Unholy thoughts
Rape the image of god
False creator of time
I've promised myself a revenge
So many sleepless nights
I've waiting for this moment to come along
My prayers are answered
I'm no longer a victim of god
I'm rising as proud almighty
Not to fade away but to last, last forever
Die before my eyes
Lord with a dead face
I cast a spell on you
Death in thousand shapes
Your eyes will be frozen forever
...my sweet revenge
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