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Devil's children, the hour of struggle
Drink the blood of the horde hristanskoy
In angelic pastures will be a war
We will win, we will always rule
And the cross is upside down in the presence of God
His word - straight to hell we all road
Save your life even for a moment
We give the church that should - Desecration
Trembling priest stood in confusion
Temples are burning, no more graves
Crumbling their loathsome world
And Christianity is crushed to dust
And the cross is upside down in the presence of God
His word - straight to hell we all road
Save your life even for a moment
We give the church that must
Praise Satan ... do what you have to ... days of Christianity are numbered
The name of the devil will carry it, the ghost of his divine Cast out
We tore the banner of religion, all Christians - our slaves
They deserve the servants of Christ, were, as always
Lived in deception, Merlot for him, they cry - it's the time of death
All forgotten mad god, they die - they will Desecration
Children of Christ - the crowd of fugitives
Heaven to destroy them, full of dead men
God is not here, do not know where he
Time religions forever gone
Drink the blood of the horde hristanskoy
In angelic pastures will be a war
We will win, we will always rule
And the cross is upside down in the presence of God
His word - straight to hell we all road
Save your life even for a moment
We give the church that should - Desecration
Trembling priest stood in confusion
Temples are burning, no more graves
Crumbling their loathsome world
And Christianity is crushed to dust
And the cross is upside down in the presence of God
His word - straight to hell we all road
Save your life even for a moment
We give the church that must
Praise Satan ... do what you have to ... days of Christianity are numbered
The name of the devil will carry it, the ghost of his divine Cast out
We tore the banner of religion, all Christians - our slaves
They deserve the servants of Christ, were, as always
Lived in deception, Merlot for him, they cry - it's the time of death
All forgotten mad god, they die - they will Desecration
Children of Christ - the crowd of fugitives
Heaven to destroy them, full of dead men
God is not here, do not know where he
Time religions forever gone
Исполнитель: Deicide