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(intro)

time will come

that the saint put off the aureole

time will come

to take off the swords

time will come

for blasphemies and curses give'm death

degraded angel hordes of heaven

with sinful jesus christ in front

will be crushed by antichrist

unseen by anybody

get off the darkness

cut throat by your sword

drink the fresh and hot blood

taken by fury

with no fucking remorse

you want only blood

it gives you oblivion

the child of darkness son of the moon

fed with blood in his youth

with his eves fixed on death loving pain

when it is dare the will kill you

antichrist - wants your blood

antichrist - leviathan's son

hot blood will flow his cicatriced face

with blasphemous smile on his lips

he'll escape to the dark searching to hide

after day falls down he appears again

Antichrist ...