1349 - Riders of the Apocalypse

I ride on burning wingsWith a blazing demonWe paint the night sky redWith the blood of god's angelsWe piss on the tormented soulsOf religious believersWe ...

1349 - Satanic Propaganda

Guided by the voice of silence,I seek the chosen onesTo fullfill the wishesof the master beneathTheir souls are mine to keepsold for hopes and dreamsSigning ...