
Date of issue: 13.11.2015
Song language: English
Dark Disco |
Grips of brute creep forth into the moonless night |
Where she lay trapped in the wounds of damnation |
Laying senseless in the lair of the demons |
Pleading acrimonious affinity |
Listening to the winds and senile trees |
Open these eyes and look at your destiny |
Silent whispers she lures with her blood of despair |
Hauntiing her every night, nearing creeping death |
As the shadows caught her drawing pentagram |
Dark clouds slowly forming |
Staring at the spiteful mortal girl |
Her bleeding starts as she feels the wrath of God |
Down came the bolt of chaos |
Abolish god’s sympathy |
Defile all that comes in between |
Howls of war, her sex appeal |
Summon what lies beneath the tomb of Christ (666) |
Come winter snow, did she ever know |
The day it came and went so fast |
Her tight cunt a thing of the past |
Now a vile soul takes hold |
Acts of sex and filthy unfold |
Royal members of the darkness partake |
In rape and unsacred mass |
Raged by the call of Inferno |
Forsaking her sanity |
Her chest torn asunder |
Freeing her soul from the fate of the witches and troll |
Oh Lord rest this apocalypse |
Oh Lord shatter, this divine force |
Come winter snow, did she ever know |
The day it came and went so fast |
Her virgin beauty of the past |
Now a vile soul takes hold |
Acts of sex and filth unfold |
Royal members of the darkness partake |
In rape and unsacred mass |