Тексты песен Agramon

My resentful conscience lies as the fresh grave of hell, Dark devastation that feeds my hole, The blood of the damned splatters my face And my evil gospel is nailed in my cry, I cannot feel the agony

Oh, lord Satan invokes your presence in this space so that you demonstrate to this world your destructive power and that the Christian souls fear you. Give me to be able to great Satan you give me to

My mind at the end takes The encouragement that I lose... In the throne they wait for me I kneel down... It is not neither the memory... The memory lies powdery under the damned shadow, I make part o

Death, destruction, this leaves in the terrible dark forest, of a being with the force of a beast, possessed by the hate to the Christianity, possessed by the great force of lord Satan. He wanders in