Letras:
Dark Funeral Hail Murder

, is one made of thorns. Hail Murder, your god of filth wont help you now. Hail murder, soon you to meet the evil one. Hail murder, as the nails are

have, is one made of thorns. Hail Murder, your god of filth wont help you now. Hail murder, soon you to meet the evil one. Hail murder, as the nails

Tradução: Dark Funeral. Dios te salve, Asesinato.

have, is one made of thorns. Hail Murder, your god of filth wont help you now. Hail murder, soon you to meet the evil one. Hail murder, as the nails

of heaven tonight To the battered face of the soul We are damned from power burnt black Watch as we crush their laws Hail to funerals And feast upon

: [Intro:] Do you know the color of murder? Do you understand what the color of murder is? (You'll be written out the will of Priest) It's what I write