Christ Agony - Avasatha Pagan (Prophetical Part III) lyrics

rate me

god you were a martyr

not worth praying

your grave won't be adorned

with flowers

but with infants of blood

satan touched the dawn

and devoted the sky

to his powers

the sky born in the blood

but out wedlock

god, I scoff at your wars

cause you graves been spat with fire

you won't be eternity

you won't be nothingness

now

now satan's coronation