Слова:
Ezurate

Demon legions preparing for war, awaiting the apocalypse, the ending. They are pure hatred, pure evil, and pure merciless slaughter. When worlds collide

Under the light of the moon. I will metamorphosize into a supernatural being. Into the forest I will roam. With a sadistic craving for blood!!! The powers

The gates of hell are open wide. Unleashing the beast and the hellish might. Flames engulf the earth, effigy of hell. The angels we kill, are sacrificed

For the helpless mortals, know the end is coming. In the thrones of Armageddon, we seal their fate. I am the unholy misanthrope, who crucified your leader

We are the unholy and yearn to see Christ die!!! The Son of God must pay for their mortal sins. The prophet of the New Church must be crucified. Kill

I must travel in silence to the seven zones above the earth, to the last temples of Ur. Entering uncharted territory, taking a path that leads to equality