Tomb Of Armenous (Live)
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Lyrics
Verse 1: Satan's Rotting Corpse. The Smell
of Brutal Death
Release the Children of God/
And All the Blood Shed
Fear His Evil Heaven. The Evil
Hell Your Fear
Fear the Next Pope. The Next
Ant-Christ
Pre-Chorus
Rip off your face. Death in His
Eyes
A Murderous State. He Will
Arise
Chorus
The Tomb of Arminus
Dying Spirits Cry
Kill The Unborn Fetus
The Spirit of the Anti-Christ
Verse 2: Dying Spirits Cry. The Evil
Thoughts of Hell
His Spirit is now Laughing. At
An Everlasting Pain
Slowly a man dies with
seizures. Rips off his Own Face
And Tries to Scream. An Everlasting Death
Repeat Pre-Chorus & Chorus
of Brutal Death
Release the Children of God/
And All the Blood Shed
Fear His Evil Heaven. The Evil
Hell Your Fear
Fear the Next Pope. The Next
Ant-Christ
Pre-Chorus
Rip off your face. Death in His
Eyes
A Murderous State. He Will
Arise
Chorus
The Tomb of Arminus
Dying Spirits Cry
Kill The Unborn Fetus
The Spirit of the Anti-Christ
Verse 2: Dying Spirits Cry. The Evil
Thoughts of Hell
His Spirit is now Laughing. At
An Everlasting Pain
Slowly a man dies with
seizures. Rips off his Own Face
And Tries to Scream. An Everlasting Death
Repeat Pre-Chorus & Chorus