The Mystic Night Thunders

the mystic night thunders the mystic rain thunders chains without descending end of the evil while my veins seeds red pearls of evil writing the destination with the black ink of pain. The sunset of the damned circle is manifested glorifying the dirty souls evangelism's victims thirsty of vengeance beasts men social banished Damned warriors of the darkness to the throne they murdered the Papa and they will eat their flesh and they will be sunk in Darkness and the victory of the men will be sapient. with the present apocalypse we play the bells of hell with the fulfilled prophecy we unlished the gates of Hell