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Throne Of Evil

Letra y Música: Balrog

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 past

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.

Hate you christian fucking possers

you do not belong to this place,

incongruent bastard fuck your self.

Only chosen ones

have right to listen.

You pathetic existence,

just see, them make me sick.

Attack!

Imposing his will,

nobody must be quick,

that is the way

Satan represents our freedom

Throne of evil

Return to reign.