Texty: Urgehal. Arma Christi. Dethronation Of God.
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I'm the thorn in the eye of christ
I'm the carrier of light
I'm the rumours that have been told
Believe in me, or my victim you will be
Embraced by my own shadow
That reflects the consciousness in my soul
Crafts hidden from the weak
Hear our message!
Hordes of blasphemy - burn the temple of god
Condemn the holy spirit and spit it's weak followers on a peak
Come on, let's shed some blood!
A celestial life we were promised by birth
Instead we were fooled by the gays of god
Fooled, ha!
Their false piety will never stand proud
How pity, hahaha!
Come on!
Let's shed some blood
Our battle will be victorious
And heaven will fall
I'm the thorn in the eye of christ
I'm the carrier of light
I'm the rumours that have been told
Believe in me, or my victim you will be
Embraced by my own shadow
That reflects the consciousness in my soul
Crafts hidden from the weak
Hear our message!
Hordes of blasphemy - burn the temple of god
Condemn the holy spirit and spit it's weak followers on a peak
Come on, let's shed some blood!
A celestial life we were promised by birth
Instead we were fooled by the gays of god
Fooled, ha!
Their false piety will never stand proud
How pity, hahaha!
Come on!
Let's shed some blood
Our battle will be victorious
And heaven will fall
Arma Christi
Urgehal