Winter vision overlords!!!
The many serious dead-
Run through fields of pagan hate
In times of dust!
And no more will the reaper mourn
And in last respect!!!
What side the cult will choose,
Dancing Gothic cunt or South American death!
This night will be exodus
Our eyes will be one
Proud ranks of Satan halts
Tonight we'll kill the one
The son of god will stand revealed
With gashes prominent
As I count the final spear
That gave him south American death!
I need human sins
To ride the mental wheel
God said come this way
Hope he finds the poisoned needles
And in the least respects
What side the cult will choose
Dancing Gothic cunts or south American death!
Aura Noir - South American Death Lyrics
Aura Noir - South American Death Lyrics
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Winter vision overlords!!!
The many serious dead-
Run through fields of pagan hate
In times of dust!
And no more will the reaper mourn
And in last respect!!!
What side the cult will choose,
Dancing Gothic cunt or South American death!
This night will be exodus
Our eyes will be one
Proud ranks of Satan halts
Tonight we'll kill the one
The son of god will stand revealed
With gashes prominent
As I count the final spear
That gave him south American death!
I need human sins
To ride the mental wheel
God said come this way
Hope he finds the poisoned needles
And in the least respects
What side the cult will choose
Dancing Gothic cunts or south American death!
The many serious dead-
Run through fields of pagan hate
In times of dust!
And no more will the reaper mourn
And in last respect!!!
What side the cult will choose,
Dancing Gothic cunt or South American death!
This night will be exodus
Our eyes will be one
Proud ranks of Satan halts
Tonight we'll kill the one
The son of god will stand revealed
With gashes prominent
As I count the final spear
That gave him south American death!
I need human sins
To ride the mental wheel
God said come this way
Hope he finds the poisoned needles
And in the least respects
What side the cult will choose
Dancing Gothic cunts or south American death!
Writer: CARL MICHAEL EIDE, OLE JORGEN MOE
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group