Fatadical Date - Alastis
From his darkest desires From hate caused by his suffering From his horde of faithfuls in trance From his thirst of blood and death Will be born a storm of torpor And horror succeeds hypocrisy Last judgement will be proclaimed For a long time the executioner waits for them He won't have a pity The fire of live coals already burn When flames of pureness turn over inquisition When flower of evil spreads as a death wind When blood pours on last sabbath's a dark altar Then he will come back and declare his reign And hunt Jehovah's angels from his people's soul. Then christ will return on his cross It will be the Holy Trinity's end The humiliated prince goes back on his throne And story can finally start...
Artist: Alastis
Title: Fatadical Date