Devilyn - Black Mask Of d**h lyrics

Black, burnt earth pants for blood like a thirsting to give a fruit of a murder and regain the lost dream. Dead warriors union with the fate to renegade to immemorial fight. And black angel has come with his procession. He looks at the gallows, Feeds his eyes with the d**h. Gallantry of the black multitude steeped in burnt earth. Dead hands of demons swaying soaked weapon. My name is legion because there are many of us. Icy tentacles of d**h feed with dead ones.