Spectrums Of Oblivion

Black Lord

Spectrums Of Oblivion


Like an eruption of rage
Erupting from the hells
Into the earth
They take life
With their blades
Like a black crow’s wings deplored
Slicing through the wind

The black lords
Cross the lands
Looking for the damneds
To the Satan’s legion
For the war against
The fucking disciple of Christ
All enemies of freedom and wisdom

Listen far away
The din of the black lords
Rumbling like the thunderstorm
All together on step
High raise are the standard of Satan
They come to teach the knowledge
Forbidden by the paradise
Making all to fire and blood

Face of the truth about the church lies
Christians are lost
Following the fall of god
The black symphony of the hells
Ring out like an hymn in the heart
Of the black lords

Listen the electric sound
Of the metal’s blade clatter
Following by the sword
Ripping the flesh up of the Jesus’s slaves
Or slitting the head make it fall
In the sound of the ripen fruit
Falling to the ground and rolling
Rolling and never stop

Now hear the final
The crackling of the flames
Licking their church
Their temple of lies
The Christ cult is a poison
For humanity and society
And all legion of darkness are the antidote

Darkness is in their heart
And the evil dwell in their head
The black lords are legion
Legion of discord , destruction and death

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