Текст песни The Evil Beat (Power Trip) с переводом

Born of the most evil breed

Before cain

The original bad seed

I am remorseless

Usurper of the righteous

What is it about man that draws him to the flame? they see the gates of hell

But can’t help but cross the plane into the realm where demons are made

Once left alone

Now I’m free to roam

The orchestrator of a wicked song

Buried it deep inside

War drums in the back of their minds

Driving their influence

To give in to the violence

How could they defeat what only feels like instinct? bow to my feet and turn

your back on man

Evolve from him into the beast

The king of deceit

I am the focus in your hate

I am the rhythm to your rage

In this symphony of life there is only death

And baphomet leads the band

Now I guide the reaper’s hand

Upon earth we shall descend

Virtue is dead

Your soul wastes away

I am complete

Your choice is made

One with destroyer

A ruler enslaved

And in the symphony of life there is only death

And baphomet leads the band

There is only death

March to the evil beat

Holy light won’t save me

March to the evil beat

Death of the lamb

Reign of the beast

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