Texty:
Trollheim S Grott Bloodsoaked And Ill Fated

to create chaos and fear Limb by limb, tooth by tooth we take the humanity away We've created a certain solution suicide, the death's illusion Green stream

opposite to righteous Living are not the heroes but the dead you respect Inhale the air where you can smell the presence of evil Take my advice and don

trolls in horns are coming down on you they are out there - to haunt you down You see them but they have no face And they shall haunt you down - haunt

little shopkeeper, and I'd like to welcome you Take a seat and relax, 'cause you'll take a Painride soon Sadistik discotheque of denied desires where pain and