Songtexte:
Infernal

: From the abode of demons A wing of the pentagram Comes the juice that painted My heart and my soul Swept in black they are Swept in black I am From

Cries in the night, apparations in your mind. Flight through your dreams full of hate and fear. Victim in an endless war. On the escape from the real

Meet your destiny, Meet your judge - You will be free My war is your war Yes, your head belongs to me Another dead nut Another soul to god Alles raus!!!

Where's the road to your heart? Which way to your swollen soul? What about your girlfriend, man Can you sale her, let her roll Stop!! What's that stuff

Now I know the connection I can see the roots Venom in his mind Bad stink of thinks He's the worst of kind Case after case Gloomy, stone face Infernal

You're calling me late at night Spasmodically breathing You wisper to my tired ear unintelligible message Sloooooow!!! Stone it, fuck it! Don't creep

Joker is funny, joker is great He's the best in his branch, he's got the biggest pay Country wide clown, the most stupid star The moron of the year but

throw the spear of time Infernal Sun You act like a rightful tyrant casting away the cold Your crown is the flame infernal Eating the heat of soul Infernal

From the Abode of Demons; A Wing of the Pentagram, Comes the Juice that Painted My Heart and My Soul Swept in Black they are Swept in Black I am From