BUTCHER OF ROSTOV lyrics : "BLACK MASS"
6 feet below the dirt
I left you dead and buried
encased in mother earth
the sacrificial slaughter upon the alter
of your so called father
unholy infantile savior
spawn of the darkest creation
from the depths you shall grow
devourer of the flesh
come from the shadows
ensue the world in flames
engorged on the ego of the self-fulfilling prophetic cowards
ideal is the mood on this most unnatural of nights
commence with the sacrificial burial rights
death is upon us, I have called him out
now is the time, all evil shall rise
take back what is rightfully yours
these mortals have lost themselves not a single one deserves their souls
the plague of mankind has gone on for far too long
they are the disease and we are the cure
annihilation is now, this is no $#&@ing bluff
calling out the demons, the ghosts, the unholy fiends, and all the monsters
that make up your darkest of dreams,
believe it or not they do exist
succumbing to temptation means you welcome the darkness
I promise you won't be missed
we sacrificed your carcass, in honor of the harvest
I promised you won't be missed
succumbing to temptation means you welcome the darkness
I promise you won't be missed
it is futile to resist.
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