Bitter Disciplin
(Indisponível)
I enter the stage as an evil demagogue
demanding obedience and devotion
from the legions of dead.
Bring them to me, cast them before me.
I'll stick out their eyes, cut off their fingers.
Bitter disciplin.
Thousands of men
wandering in darkness
Searching for their God.
(Here I am.)
Welcome to Hell.
Thousands of men
wandering in darkness
Searching for their God.
(Here I am.)
Welcome to Hell.
Worship pain, worship Death.
Onto the dark side, let the damned rise.
Bitter disciplin.
Thousands of men
wandering in darkness
Searching for their God.
(Here I am.)
Welcome to Hell.
A landscape of fires.
Crematory smell.
Burning my followers.
Pray again.
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