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Pagan Occult Terror - Satanic Embers Burn

0:00 Loathsome Sunset 2:04 Abyss Queen 6:14 It's Cold When You're Dead Inside Loathsome Sunset- Wolves Howl, Sing, Cry. Abyss Queen- Covered in blood the beast's left hand Cold dead skin guides the way A hole no heart astral projections to a miserable plain For Satan they rise to conquer this mortal vein consuming hate, unforgettable dreams They ride into battle no prisoners taken the heads on pikes will guide our way the clouds cover, the shadows grow, the moon a host for a feast of souls Nails long and yellow our axes sharp ready for sin Dressed in white covered in blood She cuts her way through the Earth straight into my heart No feast or wealth could compare to an Eternity of bliss as we raise our glasses a toast, for Satan a toast for us Look at these bodies the world is ours, we have only just begun Through the stars limitless our spirits ride our pale dead horse Never to look back Death moving forward. It's Cold When You're Dead Inside- Corpse with dead flesh Clinging to my satanic bones Air so frozen it cuts like razors Fire and hate fill my chest Embrace this curse as we incinerate sheep, pillage the weak and crush those parasites who feed in the meek As the moon eclipses the sun all move from shadows So much work to be done This land beautiful no longer, sold for gold The rightful inheritance of those who have an eagles soul as our teeth have been grinding, this true red hate is deeply binding Lightning, black holes, fire, floods, a true supernova echoes through time Thunderous and loud to an end of a new beginning Treachery no more For on this day be cold when your dead inside.