Текст песни Satanas - 666

the faces of the dead

You will not be able to forgive
uvidesh faces of the dead
animal instincts
pochuyut smell of flesh
worms raspolzayas
on torn palm
I will come at you brutally
his black blood

you are in my hell, you
You, you're my hell

Cut through their desires
die in their suffering
devour my seed
Bitch wait my forgiveness

I devour your flesh
I fill your pain
kill your soul
burrow again

you are in my hell, you
you are in my hell, you

forgive and break their desires in torment
palms close and quietly die
Force is no longer silent, soul scream
It shines in the dark burns and quietly dies