Fuzzlord Revival Cult все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
- Above the Smoke
Witch hour’s here... now rise.
Their wicked goats take to the night lit sky.
They ride through meadows... down south
On cloven hoofs without a trembling sound.
Now speak, that godless oath.
Renounce, hail to the dark
Rejoice, in blackened cloaks
- Sonic Perversions
Escape with lines… from closing earth
From space to space... to speak the Black Man oath
The sound of sweet decay
Rumbling ground and wicked ways
These exiled paths leads me astray
I feel the past behind me