desaster – troops of heathens – graves of saint lyrics
all purest blood against their law
a n-ble heart to curse them all
majestic nature destined bride
in league with death to please the wise
your only goal your afterlife
a punishment a true demise
just bleed for me, serving your death
s-d-stic tool’s to take your breath
troops of heathens, graves of saints
the breathe of fear the smell of dark
it’s chaos to control your heart
beyond my dreams i wish you dead
a need to strangle all your necks
d-mnation f-cks some holy light
some prayers for this slayers night
the question of good taste will bring
that all his lambs will drown in sin
troops of heathens, graves of saints
i against you all
your burning flesh
exterminate your art and rase
fatal disease
and nothingness
to break the chains of heavens manifest
this is the blade that will cut your throat and spill your blood
all purest blood against their law
a n-ble heart to curse them all
majestic nature destined bride
in league with death to please the wise
[repeat chorus]
troops of heathens, graves of saints
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