zavřít

Text písně Satanic Propaganda

Guided by the voice of silence, 
I seek the chosen ones 
To fullfill the wishes 
of the master beneath 
Their souls are mine to keep 
sold for hopes and dreams 
Signing with their own blood 
I rule their destiny 


I offer immortality 


I offer power and- 
Influence on whatever their simple 
and primitive minds is able to come 
up with of 
stupid wishes and pathetic human 
materialistic requests 


As Satan's army increases, 
endless lines of lost souls , 
is waiting to march out of hell 


As the mighty demon hordes 
spread their wings 
and rise to the sky 
The seven gates of hell opens wide 


Sell your soul 
-to an evil cause