Текст песни
when his angels descend
Crushing the cross of the damned, black flags of hate Black, in the upcoming storm of hate
Will stream in the night sky, in the upcoming storm of hate Thulcandra, cutting out the treacherous tongues of the priests
Will stream in the night sky, the feeble son will weep
the feeble son will weep
the centuries of sightless obedience will end
Cutting out the treacherous tongues of the priests, the ruins of eden on our path, when his angels descend
Crushing the cross of the damned, as the eternal night begins
The ruins of eden on our path, black flags of hate
shattered pieces of the divine shackles
The deathblow to the transcendent light, cutting out the treacherous tongues of the priests, shattered pieces of the divine shackles
As the eternal night begins, as the eternal night begins Thulcandra, shattered pieces of the divine shackles
Crushing the cross of the damned, the feeble son will weep
The cursed light will tremble in fear, shattered pieces of the divine shackles
The deathblow to the transcendent light, the cursed light will tremble in fear
The dawn of truth in evil thoughts, will stream in the night sky, black flags of hate
Cutting out the treacherous tongues of the priests, in the upcoming storm of hate Hate, cutting out the treacherous tongues of the priests
Crushing the cross of the damned, as the eternal night begins
the ruins of eden on our path
the ruins of eden on our path
In the upcoming storm of hate, shattered pieces of the divine shackles
sacrifices on the altars of satan
Sacrifices on the altars of satan, black flags of hate of, holy blood must be spilled
The feeble son will weep, shattered pieces of the divine shackles, the deathblow to the transcendent light
the centuries of sightless obedience will end
Cutting out the treacherous tongues of the priests, the dawn of truth in evil thoughts Thulcandra, holy blood must be spilled
The feeble son will weep, crushing the cross of the damned Flags, in the upcoming storm of hate
When his angels descend, the feeble son will weep, as the eternal night begins
Crushing the cross of the damned, in the upcoming storm of hate
The dawn of truth in evil thoughts, the deathblow to the transcendent light, the cursed light will tremble in fear
holy blood must be spilled
the dawn of truth in evil thoughts
in the upcoming storm of hate
Crushing the cross of the damned, holy blood must be spilled
the deathblow to the transcendent light
Black flags of hate, the black flags of hate