Paroles de Infernal Killings

As tears of blood are rainig from the sky Sleeping body of the visitor lies From the depths rise the eternal singings Which orchestrate the march of the ceremony Hosanna Opening his eyes the amazing spectacle Of the torturers enchained at the stake Imploring faces are devoid of this hate Which condemned the supposed heretics to death The visitor's looking at this stream of pain The pleasure in his eyes rises higher than the flames. Hosanna His feeling of injustice dies Pictures of torture seems so far The pain for fictitious heresy Revenge comes a day finally Episode between death and life The evil consumed bodies lie The visitor falls again in big sleep This dead man can now rest in peace. Hosanna