Unholy Forces Of Evil - Live

Song Unholy Forces Of Evil - Live
Artist Immortal
Album The Seventh Date Of Blashyrkh

Lyrics

作曲 : Abbath, Demonaz
Slowly crossing
As red rivers run below
Forever passing
Where darkness lies unknown
Where soul winds burn my eyes
Where shadows of lost life hide
Enter the centers of darkness
Where all evil dwells
Demons present in flames
Oath to black souls found
Sacrifices as old as the
EarthOh..We cut the living flesh
Circles of the deepest black throne
A promise of the darkest blood found
Unholy forces of evil
Unholy forces of hell
It's the legend, the demons
Where all are slaughter
An mayhemic silence floats
And we await our signs of death our circle's gathered
Ceremonial powers belong to us
A goat baptized in fire
We dance the circle dance the thorns
Awaiting the sign of the horns
A thousand black clouds storm
Blasphemous
Northern rites
Mysticism touched
Pentagrams burning
Into the centers of the darkness
Where all evil dwells
Demons present in flames
Oath to black souls found
The unholy forces of evil
Unholy forces of hell
It's the legend, the demons
Where all are slaughter
The unholy forces of evil
Server upon our diabolic souls
Cults of death bathed in slaught
As the devil's candles burn
Into the dark skies
Floating with the soul winds of the pentagram
To the death lights where the
North star awaits

Pinyin

zuò qǔ : Abbath, Demonaz
Slowly crossing
As red rivers run below
Forever passing
Where darkness lies unknown
Where soul winds burn my eyes
Where shadows of lost life hide
Enter the centers of darkness
Where all evil dwells
Demons present in flames
Oath to black souls found
Sacrifices as old as the
EarthOh.. We cut the living flesh
Circles of the deepest black throne
A promise of the darkest blood found
Unholy forces of evil
Unholy forces of hell
It' s the legend, the demons
Where all are slaughter
An mayhemic silence floats
And we await our signs of death our circle' s gathered
Ceremonial powers belong to us
A goat baptized in fire
We dance the circle dance the thorns
Awaiting the sign of the horns
A thousand black clouds storm
Blasphemous
Northern rites
Mysticism touched
Pentagrams burning
Into the centers of the darkness
Where all evil dwells
Demons present in flames
Oath to black souls found
The unholy forces of evil
Unholy forces of hell
It' s the legend, the demons
Where all are slaughter
The unholy forces of evil
Server upon our diabolic souls
Cults of death bathed in slaught
As the devil' s candles burn
Into the dark skies
Floating with the soul winds of the pentagram
To the death lights where the
North star awaits