Devil's Image — Svartsyn

Evil spawned from open wounds Heated chains upon my dirty skin Receiving slashing chains across the teeth

In a chalice of venom wine Spilt unblessed blood Kissing with dry lips the devils horn In despite of revelation of devil's image

Smell the stench of Babylon's cunt Drinking blood from her chest Satan's emotionless cold breaths like winter winds in these bottomless eyes An abyss of haunted evil and reign terror

Spawned from the early days in medieval times Great enemy of the sinless Mastema...