Prayer

amazed us all today we made here a binge

tears of the patriars and the blackness what referred

silence of the bastards the atheism of confessors

this is the holy vortex, the battery for the righteous man

a bate see to gain trough the powers of hate

the darkness of the sun, and the darkness of the moon

the healingness of fire

the blackness of lightning

the slowness of wind

the shadow never seen ability of her

the looseness of roars

Satan deliver the prayer again!

I'm to poisonned

I'm to burden

I'm to clouded

I'm to dead one

The army issue a pondered pondertmaaaaa

a bate see to gain yeah

Slayer of the univer