Hate The Shround (a Hellish Value) Letras:
God Hate inside, forever be as I want you to be,
My raging sword bringing all the saints to grief,
The shround of pain, great wonder, mindlessly
worshiped by weak hearts Is my gift that makes
them shed their tears on my cold lips,

Killing your god we never spoke out his name,
Drinking his blood when darkness calls out my hate

World unseen is out there behind the virgin's
eyes, The light so value, behold this light with
no source behind, They are urged to speak with
great voices now in the name of the god, But
silent whisper is the living voice of the ancient
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ones, This world is wondering after me,
My words are eagerly spoken by your lips,

Killing your god we never spoke out his name,
Drinking his blood when darkness calls out my hate

Vocem Necris Tribullaes Tannem! This world is wondering after me,
My words are eagerly spoken by your lips

Those who worship fetish be condemned for eternity,
Those who see the light of darkness shall be ruling over this world,

This world is wondering after me,
My words are eagerly spoken by your lips,
Those who worship fetish be condemned for eternity,
Those who see the light of darkness shall be ruling over this world,
Living after life, suffering among the damned,
devouring the light of gods, Living after life,
suffering among the damned, devouring the light of gods!
Letras: The Shround (a Hellish Value) Hate [final]