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Wolves
04:13
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by Zargos:
"Wolves"
Sitting quiettly in the dark of the forest, the wolves wait for the flesh at even
The smell of blood, the scent of death – the hunting has begun
No man can run from the hunger of the wolves
No man can run from the hunger of the wolves
The notion of feast rushes the slaughter
Gutts spilled out -rejoice – all the blood has left the body that is now petrified
Sitting quiettly in the dark of the forest, the wolves relish their meet
The smell of blood, the scent of death – impregnates the air
No man can run from the hunger of the wolves
No man can run from the hunger of the wolves
Eternally darkness follows their search for survival, the blackened race is doom
The wolf pack wanders alone through the deepest mist of rage
This is the beauty of the threatening race
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Herege
04:50
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by Zargos
Burn in your, your fucking cross I should kill all your stupid slaves
Blood in the floor,
Oh how I love that beautiful thought Father,
High in the sky,
You should fall from your diseased throne High in the sky,
ooh fuck you That’s all lies for fools - lies,
fucking lies I am no son of yours I speak the tongue of the serpent Herege!
I'll see your churches burning to the ground I refuse to accept your faith
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Satanism, War and Prosperity
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