Слова:
Venom Black Reign

and proud Feeling there is no doubt No remorse, I tried to explain When I rise, I'll come back to reign I'll come back to reign Seven bowls cast on

for the cause givin it all they got But every brother ain't a brother (word), fuck around and get shot By these black kings that pack gatlings to make

of the ground... the holy ground Adharma Taptra!!! Armoured legions, black congest Death engines, black congest Spreading death, legion as one Spreading death, black

Herodias and I have led a phantom cavalcade Through veiled and pagan history where superstitions reigned And Christendom sought to pervert, but poets

infectiously Sanctify your demons Into abyss You don't exist Cannot resist The Judas kiss When the storm has blacked your sky Intuition crucify When the ego strips your reign

Get with brothas down for the cause givin it all they got But every brother ain't a brother (word), fuck around and get shot By these black kings that

infectiously Sanctify your demons Into abyss You don't exist Cannot resist The Judas kiss When the storm has blacked your sky Intuition crucify When the ego strips your reign

: Herodias and I have led a phantom cavalcade Through veiled and pagan history where superstitions reigned And Christendom sought to pervert, but poets

infectiously Sanctify your demons Into abyss You don't exist Cannot resist The Judas kiss When the storm has blacked your sky Intuition crucify When the ego strips your reign