Текст песни: Marduk - Legion



With my pale eyes, I watch with delight

Beyond the horizon on the everlasting night

A heart so black and cold as ice

A soul in fire blessed and baptized

Lucifer is the fallen light-bearer

For his glory we must all burn!

Children of darkness..

Raise your blood-filled cups to our father with horns

In eternity, we shall blaspheme the one who was tormented with thorns

A new era will arise as I see the black angels of the abyss fly

And the demons come storming in the silent cloud-less sky

With their burning eyes of ripping evil..

I am given strength from a thousand sinners

That dwell in the everlasting, burning, roaring depths of Hell

With the demons the possess my blackened heart and soul

I shall strive for Satan`s triumph and reach infernal goals

Children of darkness..

Raise your blood-filled cups to our father with horns

In eternity, we shall blaspheme the one who was tormented with thorns



Feel the darkness growing when we draw near

My name is legion, for we are many in here

Heaven shall burn accompaigned by the angels` cries

We shall invert paradise

DEATH TO PEACE!!!

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With my pale eyes, I watch with delight

Beyond the horizon on the everlasting night

A heart so black and cold as ice

A soul in fire blessed and baptized

Lucifer is the fallen light-bearer

For his glory we must all burn!

Children of darkness..

Raise your blood-filled cups to our father with horns

In eternity, we shall blaspheme the one who was tormented with thorns

A new era will arise as I see the black angels of the abyss fly

And the demons come storming in the silent cloud-less sky

With their burning eyes of ripping evil..

I am given strength from a thousand sinners

That dwell in the everlasting, burning, roaring depths of Hell

With the demons the possess my blackened heart and soul

I shall strive for Satan`s triumph and reach infernal goals

Children of darkness..

Raise your blood-filled cups to our father with horns

In eternity, we shall blaspheme the one who was tormented with thorns



Feel the darkness growing when we draw near

My name is legion, for we are many in here

Heaven shall burn accompaigned by the angels` cries

We shall invert paradise

DEATH TO PEACE!!!

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