Chasm Return Of The Banished
Afraid of the sinful twilight, the bastard sons of
mediocrity are behead one by one. by our mace of dark
steel and black ice,melted withn the blood of past
tragedies,the ultimate massacre of the false ones(they)
are behead one by one...with no mercy, marching for
revenge, we the proudest, rise high the flames of
victory, always guided by the eyes of the serpent with
feathers,always procreating our liberation and destiny.
My castle made of skulls and bones, and painted with the
the endless of the defeated, afraid of the crimson
twilight the bastard sons of mediocrity
are behead one by one,(then we) rape the one who flies in
the skies(the cursed paradise) and destroy those who
dwell in the underground fire, our cult is turning
smaller but growing stronger, we are the overlords.
