Wolfenhords - Bastard Religion

Heat has risen from Below to Above
The Last Night to release your demons
In a Distant Land the End is near
I dare to Challenge you
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In the Maze of Confusion
Where Religions Destroys your Spirit
Our Land , Folk and Nature are Contaminated
By this Satanic Nests
Believe
Believe
False believe in who we are
We don`t live a life but a mind game
You proudly crushed our Pagan lands
Spread the lie and killed the ones who knew
Your Church of Lies shall Burn
Start Outnumbering the Days
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Veil Lifted Before your Eyes
Your Religion looks Bad
Pathetic Herd once holy Flock
Now hanging your „Fathers“
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You shall go straight to hell
Through the Valley of Pestilence
Your Religion slowly dies
I can smell Decay
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Hear where others go deaf,scream where others are silent,
see where others are blind, move where others stand still
I Welcome you the Birth of Death
Where we are the Venom and Religions are Dead
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Once a Wise man Said
No promise no Faith Only Twisted Truth
Shall rule this Earth
Tomorrow I am gone where my brothers awaits
Until the Hammer Strikes again
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Among the Evil fields of Mist
God of Fiction ruled the Earth
Untouchable Strongholds
Of Power Beyond
With a will to Change the Garden of Eden
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In Evil or Good we may now Believe
But no Wings and Horns shall let our minds think free