Throne of Evil Lyrics


In the glorious times 22  were burnt

Hatred and the evil were there indeed

In opposition reduce his freedom

They cut his world and denied his forefathers

Practice in the throne of evil

Fanttoft, Skojold and Hollmenkollen

will burn in These memories

 they speak about Glory

About a circle that it was inspiring of terror

 Now we must to reborn

And no limit for our freedom

Marked for the hatred

We must return to forge the throne of evil

I hate you Christians fucking posers

you do not belong to this place

Incongruent bastard fuck your self

Only chosen one have right to listen

You pathetic existence

Just see them make me sick

Attack!!!

Imposing his will

No one should stand idly

This is the way

Satan represents our freedom

Throne of evil

Return to reign