<Vindicator (GBR)> page <Black Sacrament> album page |
NightbringerCold rotting fleshStale putrid breath Scythe tears through your skin Black blade sinking in Wrath fuelled by sin Evil dwells within Time to meet your doom Death will follow soon Light fades, as skies Burn black Night bringer turns His back As I become the night Stare through the gate Now meet your fate Cold infinity Face mortality |