Az e jszaka szulott je, a forditott let sar ja, A
rettegett ordog, orokke ego legenda..

The native of dragons, The leader of the wolves
Rhadamantus tyrant, The Great Impaler Void

He hated the lairs at all, never casigated the
truth Slayed the rag-pickers at all, could not
spare the riches too He nailed the hats on their
heads, this way kept the traditions of his guests
Had his feast in his forest, was made of the
victims been impaled

Az e jszaka szulott je, a forditott let sar ja.. a
karoba huzo vajda! A szelrozsa minden iranyaba
menekult volna ki merre lat.. egesd fel a csurt!
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Sad sad desinty, but their catharsis had to be
done.. anyway. The nature always find the way to
cut off what is rather like a stunt.

Dark Majesty of all the mystics come back and
visit our lands! They are too much, they are too
sick, we need your wise instructions For to keep
the flames and to use the pales.

Lets burn the books, and change the churches to
trainspotted ecstasy Parties! We have prepared
the place just to take your fair, Join the digital
trance! Black fashion cult in the U.V. light. U.V.
Lord Impaler. Come back! Dark Majesty.. Visit our
lands!