We all recognize that I?m the problem here We all recognize that I?m the problem here It?s impossible to know or so it seems What I?m supposed to do
and unholy paradise We are here to dominate Like parasites eliminate The world you all consider holy Ghouls of grandeur Ghouls of grandeur Ghouls of grandeur Ghouls
Ghouls... just wanna have fun (they just wanna they just wanna) Ghouls... just wanna have fun (they just wanna they just wanna) Ghouls... just wanna have
sunlight sets, he creeps out of his cave The smell of rotten flesh excites his insane mind The stench of decay fills the fiery air Dawn of the cadaver ghoul
Ghouls attack the church Crush the holy priest Turning the cross towards hell Writhe in [sings "with"] Satan's flames Crush the priest The feeble church
you break every heart you treat. make all the ghoul girls cry. and tattle tales tell tall tales but to your tales tall tales pale. make all the ghoul
Glamour ghouls can't be bought and they never will win. Glamour ghouls aren't what they thought they were from beginning to end. Glamour ghouls got great
We all recognise that I'm the problem here We all recognise that I'm the problem here It's impossible to know or so it seems What I'm supposed to do
they've done it all before A gathering of ghouls Raping, slaying, heavily flaying The Bloody Pit is pleased! It's bursting with disease A gathering of ghouls
[Music: Azagthoth] [Lyrics: Azagthoth, Browning] Ghouls attack the church Crush the holy priest Turning the cross towards hell Writhe in [sings "with
[Re-released on Altars Of Madness CD] [Music: Azagthoth] [Lyrics: Azagthoth, Browning] Ghouls attack the church Crush the holy priest Turning the cross
Onwards here; there's mud to feed And how many paving-stones? Times will tell when Samael is near And how many monikers more? And curse the dead ones
The weight feels heavier every day Pushing down on my will to contribute anything These chords and these words on a paper that will end up under the couch
of spirits' ideas GHOULS Children of (the) surreal Children of the sand The unnamed cosmonauts Consume the esoteric drink Devinate the clandestined djinns GHOULS
:] Let's all gather under the moonlight prepare our feast this unholy night come my brothers follow my signs this is the feast of ghouls. I growl into
Превод: Morbid Angel. Позоваването / параклиса на духовете.
Превод: Morbid Angel. Параклис на духовете.