Foad

The life beneath the tombs Ignores the light of day Suspictious minds decide The fate you have to pay The judge and jury Cast aside your mortal shell Rebel - it's your hell Protect your lair Armed to the teeth Savage of sin Guardian of lies Fuck off and die You bastards Insane assassin catches On to what is not Behind his sanctuary The soul begins to rot In time the lie approaches To your firelight soul Son of diabolous And purpose stole Caught in the flames Soldiers of death Hold your pride high Fuck off and die and die Inside the sacred halls Contain the sacres truths Our fathers cry as we Revive our blackened roots The ways of old shall Lead us to the final crest And when the pact is dealt We'll wake eternal rest Chained to your soul Armies of pain Mortals despise Fuck off and die