Envision The Terror کے بول

Envision The Terror Follow me, into obscurity... I'll lead you to a domain of painful existence One where the tortured spirits deplore Cries from beyond ar heard At one with fire, our lord Welcome to the afterlife Too late to cry for compassion now Have chosen non-repentance Blistering winds consume your flesh Ghouls all to see, unholy beaconing Searing tides, deplete your soul