Lletres: Gorgoroth. Quantos Possunt Ad Satanitatem Trahunt. Prayer.

I bind us all today we made here a vengeance
tears of the patriarch(s) and the blackness of preference
silence of impostors the atheism of confessors
this is the holy vortex, the battery for the righteous man

UUURRRHHHH

I bind myself today to the powers of Hell
the darkness of the sun, and the darkness of the moon
the healing(ness) of fire
the blackness of lightning
the slowness of wind
the shadow is obscene ability of hurt
the looseness of rocks

EEERRRHHHH

OOORRHOOORRHOOOORRR


Satan deliver the prayer today!
Bound to poison
Bound to burden
Bound to clouded
Bound to dead one

The army issue important purpose(ment?)

EEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRGGGGHHHHHHHH

I bind myself today
Slayer of the univerrrrrrse!

by JoeBlack2060