Son Of Evil Kreator текст и слова песни

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Masquarade as he rides through the night

Blitzkrieg torture blade shining bright

In his eyes dreams of pain

As he kills the lovely shame

Messengers from fiery will

Speaking out what no one will

Violence for the virgin

Death falls from his bloody skin


Deny the father deny the mother

Burning the sister poison the brother

Sworn to take lives with weapons of death

In his hands


Born in the demonic rooms of hate

Torture is in his eyes like a glowing blade

Inhuman soul like an animal beast

The blood of Jesus one thousend people fall the priest


Son of evil


Awake to bring the neverending end