CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Lord of Horns

Impure we stand
Against the wall of death
Rivers of fire swept the land

Underneath those black suns
Towards the strength of chaos
Through morbid thorns

Lord of horns

Unholy hand of Lucifer
Enemy of creation
Unholy land of Lucifer
Soil of salvation

With Your blood and Your music
We are continental leaders
And the rats follow with us

Unholy hand of Lucifer
Enemy of creation
Unholy land of Lucifer
Soil of salvation

Unholy hand of Lucifer
Enemy of creation
Unholy land of Lucifer
Soil of salvation