歌词
A long cold winter in our world begins
He reigns upon a throne of blood
The jackal in disguise, the father of lies
The murderer might be the host
The man you trust might be a ghost
You follow his seductive smile
Into a destination of despite
Extermination
Extermination
Of the weak
Unholy visit
In your sleep
Eradicate
The pain has gone
The will is strong
Your flesh is weak
Subdivided into pieces
He spreads the word
The root of all that is evil
The spokesman is a ghost
Transmission
A horrible arrival
A trip into a reign of grief
Begetter of rats
It’s true and it’s sad
Thief of souls
He’s back, he’s back
The new home is the old home
The emperor is the divine born son of
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