Die, die, die, die This is a message of blood from the mouth At night, it's set free give me blood, gore, more A hellish love and I dont know if I died We've reached time of proof - daemonos We've reached the time of final art of thee We've reached time of proof - daemonos We've reached the time of greatl art of thee The human smell around the earth The hunger of power and pleasure emerges Between the crossroad, the sealing of cum From the dark blood and fucking I shall return We've reached time of proof - daemonos We've reached the time of final art of thee We've reached time of proof - daemonos We've reached the time of great and lord Satanas