your, simple ways And continue to reject the calling of wisdom? Fools mock, at making, amends, for sin You fools detest turning from evil Does not, wisdom
Wisdom Calls Aloud In The Streets Hear Her Raising Her Voice In The Squares How Long Will You Simple Ones Love Your Evil Ways Turn Around And Listen
'd think I learned my lesson but I fought him in a week. Win or lose, it's no different. I guess I love the energy. I can hear my mother calling. "
Wisdom calls aloud in the streets Hear her raising her voice in the squares How long will you simple ones Love your evil ways Turn around and listen to
Перевод: Облачность. Call Of Мудрость.
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Stone of Ancient Wisdom I give you my blood I call onto thee, bringer of storms Whom will consume the earth Yet your Flame keeps me warm I call
Plunged down are the twelve holy gates Shattered angels, their blood stains the golden streets Demonhordes, blaspheme the image of god Seven spirits
The seed of Darkness planted in the depths of my soul Evil, ancient Demons gathered, a corn of Fire sown My chamber within carry the pride of the Beast
Come forth, possess me Servants of Satan In this night I'll dethrone him The king of the jews Rise, enchant me Grasp my soul Incantation of Fire
Through the Grimlands, on paths unknown Through the godless realm, following the visions call Shadows, unite me with Evil Let me chare your darkest
Wisdom calls aloud in the streets Hear her raising her voice in the squares How long will you simple ones Love your evil ways Turn around and listen
You'd think I learned my lesson but I fought him in a week. Win or lose, it's no different. I guess I love the energy. I can hear my mother calling