Fountains of blood to reach heavens-HATE

Fountains of blood to reach heavens

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时间:2005-01-01

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The heavens break to cover us with shattered sky

Grasping ground with crooked claws hateful serpentine

I'm winter see my heart split into a million shards

There is no freedom where I'm bound to the sound of your demise

Spites of fire March in rows

Bloody warriors mother fury still it grows

And I die in depths of heartlessness

Thor His hammer hit the ground

Destruction prey and fire dine

Bloody warriors churn the clouds

Thunder thy unearthly cry

Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh

In blackest misery the lifeless lie in squander

Insane you sleep falling deeper into farthest fear

Now your disease has worked its way through your f**king veins

Infernal suffering to the Nazarene

Thy rotten soul in darkness dwell in the mouth of hell

The worms are feeding on your lies within you're drown in sin

Born from the blind feeble mind of the greatest w***e

Open shrines the children of the Nile

When fountains of thy blood reach heavens

When you're gone mystic rites we'll carry on

To explore into the shadows of thy scorn

Tranquilized smite your foes that they may die

In the sun you'll see the shape of things to come

When you're gone mystic rites we'll carry on

To explore into the shadows of thy scorn

Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh

In blackest misery the lifeless lie in squander

Insane you sleep falling deeper into farthest fear

Now your disease has worked its way through your f**king veins

Infernal suffering to the Nazarene

Thy rotten soul in darkness dwell in the mouth of hell

The worms are feeding on your lies within you're drown in sin

Born from the blind feeble mind of the greatest w***e

Open shrines the children of the Nile

When fountains of thy blood reach heavens

When you're gone mystic rites we'll carry on

To explore into the shadows of thy scorn

Tranquilized smite your foes that they may die

In the sun you'll see the shape of things to come

When you're gone mystic rites we'll carry on

When fountains of thy blood reach heavens

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