Letras
The soil of decrepit breed
A stench of death unreal
The plague of a thousand dead
Come forth victorious
And smear thy venomous blood on me
The son begotten
Bloodstorms
Deathcult
Bloodstorms
Deathcult
Deathcult
When life turns pale
The chiming bells of doom
The sound will echo beyond l
The altar of life deformed
And smear thy venomous blood on me
The son begotten
Bloodstorms
Deathcult
Deathcult
Dressed in red
I envy the dead
Mistress of destruction
The dead will rise again
Dead breath
Scent of the graves
Death spells
The storm shall remain
Dead breath
Scent of the graves
Death spells
The storm shall remain
Bloodstorms
Deathcult
Bloodstorms
Deathcult
Bloodstorms
Deathcult
Bloodstorms