Wrapped up all their worthless minds
Black rain sheeps are chilled to the marrow
Their time to prostrate has come in the middle of field
Burning churches & sweet screams
Satans arrival
Fastened corpses
Sobbing snout of a holly one total devastation
Blades & blood
Gates of hell
f** up christ
Devastation
f** the christ
f** up christ
f** the christ
Drought and dead defender
Sharp pain and last breath
Close air and needles in legs
Back of the head and some nails
Final heart beat