Lletres:
Bathory Armageddon

I swear the oath of blood and tear the virgin's flesh I gash the wounds of heaven and rides the wings of death Tonight the cauldrons are filled with

: I swear the oath of blood and tear the virgin's flesh I gash the wounds of heaven and rides the wings of death Tonight the cauldrons are filled with

brewage madeof hate Tonight we blasphemy possessed we desecrate Tonight we raise our cups and toast in an angels blood Salute hell's victory despise the words of God Armageddon