- Sabbat Black Fire 歌词
- Sabbat
- The cursed hill is callin me
no future for you, aimed you by us Take scattring flesh blood Devil's wings, give to them, evil wings Take cursed black fire Go mad for rite, chant, pray, dance, shout Insane world now in there A figure comes out, surrounds us in screams Poisoned spells, blazing up, into the fire, We're drawn in, black fire ! Black fire ~ ! Shout it ! Get it ! Dancin, now ! Burnin, now !!!!!!
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