Satan's Host

Forbidden Grounds
Even on the edge of time death contrives Revealing all your torture & pain. Gutted from the soul & decomposed Animosity will bleed. Hellion warriors of present life, Consummating in telepathy. We're the black cross stained in blood, Responsive inner rage; no deity. Entering into our inner circle Here is where your soul is ash. Bil'e, Azazel ~ Black marked individual. Raging on, anger instilled Flames of Cain now obtained. Here your lies are denied Death my friend here's the end. Even w/ the prayer of life you will die, No repent w/ your cries. Entering into our inner circle Here is where our spell contorts. Bil'e, Azazel ~ Black marked individual. Bleeding seeds of hate Summoned by the chief of staff. Letras de cancionesSpectral apparitions formulate at night a glimmer of your fade to black. Shadow in your mind ~ Scared of your demise. In courage there's war, this curse invoked! Ending of your life...Death!!! Imposing all their duties Under only one command. Phantasmagoria, Hand of Glory ~Left Hand Path~ Forbidden Grounds Reprimands your fear. Forbidden Grounds Reprimands your fear. Forbidden Grounds This curse is now invoked. Forbidden Grounds Forbidden Grounds. From Letras Mania