The Calling (исполнитель: Gothminister)

She's bearing a vicious featus 
 Descendent from a distant past 
 It holds an ancient secret 
 The curse will unfold at last 
 It carries the force of angels 
 Transmitting from the phantom land 
 For healing souls of godless breed 
 She was left with the children of the damned 

 Behold, he's calling 
 Deep down where your dreams end 
 Darkness embrace you 
 One day it forsakes you 

 We're stalking the last disciple 
 She's spreading the old decease 
 Possessed with demon skills 
 Giving birth to eternal heresy 

 Burn skin, and no regrets 
 It belongs to the children of the damned
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