The Burning of the Non Believers کے بول

Set the cross a blaze a raging string of fire stupifies your thoughts. In your heretic heart the might of Satan rules withering all what's pure. Ripping the inner feelings out, the suffering on the cross for eternity in hell. No one hears you desperate cries forsaken has your God. Demons are taken over....You. Burn, I determin your punishment. Conversion is the only savior.