Texty:
Lord Black

catch a smell You've all will to live - Losing death You are doomed to die - Smell the reapers of death Fevered and delirious - Despairing dreams Black

fight swinging weapons engage tonight Raise the drawbridge take our posts a feast tonight salute and boast Darkness is the time we'll show no light The black

of the Devil as we talked So Lord, have mercy Lord, have mercy on my soul Lord, have mercy on my soul Have mercy, Lord Lord, have mercy on my soul Lord

[music: Catherine Lempiere, David Coeuret, lyrics: Damien Lempiere] I've crossed a pact with Satan When funeral pyres ablaze the black moon sky Seven

fallen The hole in the ground, forever always callin' Lords of destruction Lords of destruction Lords of destruction Lords of destruction Lords of destruction Lords of destruction Lords of destruction Lords

and rivers started to boil as blood filled the trembling earth The earth that now was enclosed by an endless shadow All there is shall be covered by those Black

change into a crystallised chrysalis - my anger chained until he speaks my name again. Black Winter Blood-bath!!! Once again... Armageddon comes closer - Total War! ... Black

and planets I fell The apparition spoke my new name To remember for all eternity And with this, I draw upon The darkest divinity Living only in the blackness

Preklad: Black Label Society. Páni Of Destruction.