Texty:
Clandestine Blaze Demo

they come to our land they told what to do with power of sword they brought us their lord native resistance! they destroyed the cultures they destroyed

blood shall stream from deep wounds monuments shall be demolished brick by brick weak won't survive new order weak won't survive our order

they come to our land they told what to do with power of sword they brought us their lord native resistance! they destroyed the cultures they destroyed

Darkness slowly replaces light In a cold autumn night In rainy streets victims wait To be the chosen one Bacl hood over the head Painful hit sending

Below the surface of cold earth In secret crypt Corpse of young female victim Dried and cold Scent of death in the air Gratification on altar Of flesh

In scent of animal feces Barn in land of Jew From blood cunt of Holy Mary Miracle infant rises In dirt and sweat of men After spilled blood And urine

I command you now The spirit that you possess Is made only for slavery Self destruction, self annihilation Following to the final destruction The tool

Another slash on the flesh Seek blood for the master Another bruise on the neck Death rattle is gospel for the ears Worship of death And trophies of

No god no religion no race no culture No nation no state no collective world Praise the self I glorify myself! I satisfy myself! I am not lower than