pro outro comeca a doer La, lalalalalalala La, lalalalalalala Quando a gente ta contente Gente e gente, gato e gato Barata pode ser um barato total
: Pour submission into me No church shall bar our paths Seductive evil drink... your fill of the bleeding christ in your arms Where scorn is fed in
: Thrill, kill the black cult Walk among the weak by night Affliction... Deep as any burial Take their worthless lives...
: A celebration of the damned The unfettered few who choose to roam Sharing more than sexual excess Sowing more than vexing stones Favourite haunts
: Flowers lift your precious head to me I have come to her warm embrace The gentle touch of surreality A sweet kiss from beloved faith The gardens swim
: Thee I Invoke, bornless one All woman, pure predator Wherein conspiracy and impulse dwell Like a seething fall from grace Thou art pale hecate Rising
que una mujer mi mujer colmandome de estrellas y yo yo tu ser yo tu hogar y tu red para saltar porque te entregas al amor total Amor total
A total eclipse of the heart Once upon a time there was light in my life But now there's only love in the dark Nothing I can say A total eclipse of the
: [lyrics by Nocturno Culto] The urge...so strong To do the devil's work. The flock of jesus christ I will rape your souls till you see the devil clear
be heard Since your god lies dead and buried In the ruins of the pearly gates Brothers of north, brothers of doom Endlessnights of total war Coming
: [lyric by Garm] We sail the seas, of negativity to banish kindness from this place (Sans scruples, sans humility) To behold the fierceness of wolves
: [lyrics by Nocturno Culto] Desolate winter lifeless Landscape Halls of north frozen Eagles and ravens domain One-eyed master silently Awaits to strike
: [lyrics by Nocturno Culto] I dype juvet, ein stad i Noregs land tallose de samler sine Ravnsort vinge Der akter de at radslage For tid at komme minnes
: [lyrics by Ihsahn] Fire Fire I greet Thee Give life to shadows grim So that they may writhe where you dwelt In life, now dead within Gaia! Once mother
: [Lyrics by Satyr] Feel the burning flame as the sun in the desert sand Sense tghe grief as the knives of torment Shreds your soul Behold the harvest
: [lyrics by Carl-Michael] In the quest for shudders I was as the absence melted in my hand As clear as my gleaming sorrow A spectral fascination For
: I was born in a dark winter night Thunder and lightning greeted me Now it's time to begin to fight Kingdom of heaven; I can't see! My home is the