Sear Bliss - ...where The Darkness Always Reigned lyrics

The pentagram is frozen, in your dark dreams There are butchered christian priests Falling in the common grave Blood of christ paints my face. Disgraced godly thoughts, Thousand believer's souls A burning church brings me joy, Many believers affection burns in there. My dark spirit purified after an unholy blasphemy. Frozen pentagram shines on the night of the ma**acre.