Necrolust - Unholy Monk lyrics

He knows...

There is no salvation for your souls

He's anxiously waiting for next victim

Torn and bloody bodies will be the Satan's gift

Hiding in gloomy fog

He is hungry souls

The hell he send

All of you there is no paradise

If he's sharp claws reach you

If terrible fear overrules you

Then spread the glory of he's and wait your death