Текст песни: Eight Sin: Blasphemy + перевод

Lash in my hand whips sharply

It pulls a raw meat

I crown the usurper with thorns

Blood flows like tears

This is the last martyr’s path

And I am your dark shepherd

We stagger to the towards Golgotha

Where the culprits die

I am the blasphemer, I am the sower of thruts

I am the blasphemer, I am the devil’s lash

My hammer hits strongly

The dull rusty nail

Iron slowly tearing the tendon

Combining wasted body with cross

Blood flowing from wounds

Gives me a pleasant shiver

It’s time to push the tip into the heart

And leave the body to be feed

I rise the wrought iron gate

And hear the whisper of beast’s satisfaction

The stripped from hope are one the arena

Believers of Christian lies

Look to the eyes of my wild lions

Before their sharp fangs will drown in you

It’s time to satisfy my suffering hunger

And leave the bodies to be feed

I am the blasphemer, I am the sower of thruts

I am the blasphemer, I am the sign of Satan

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