Handful Of Hate The XI Wings Of Death
Majestic and shining
The sky is dripping lust
No one can pass away before the time of coming war
I drown in blood my pleasure
I crush your path
The time is speaking about thy blood, thy seed, thy raging lust
Erected son of earth
Your rest I set apart
I lead the eleven wings of death acclaiming the crowned throne of sperm
I show the serpents brand engraved in fire on my left hand
I bring your voice aggression! strength and fight
I feel your thorns of passion and shame fade away
I lead the eleven wings of death acclaiming the crowned throne of sperm
I show the serpents brand engraved in fire on my left hand
Exalting who is taking arms, you kill for my delight
Descending from the shadows, the voice of blazing night
