Goatlord

Anthem of A Black Rose

Goatlord


I know its desires 
I see the shades of the death walking 
in the horizon on its eyes 
and the hammer in my hands 
that you are the beautiful rose 
I feel smell of the death 
the black rose being born 
in a light breeze the death 
hugs me for the victory as a dream! 
sunrise lost in the hell 

of the blood! slaughter! 
hatred! fire! 
and pain! 

come of the battle for revenge 
in the war with satan... with satan! 
in a mistic way in the search of the brave 
it searchs of the victory. 
I latch my eyes 
for you lord of all desires 

the more fine anthem... 
the song for my end... 
song for my death!!! 
wickedness and malediction 
is not a dream!!! 
now is a nightmare of the black rose 
anthem of the black rose