Текст песни The Sixth Candle - Eviler (Sabbat) с переводом

I love smell of blood, I love terror

I love brilliancy of knife, I love hell

I create light and dark, I create terror

I create pleasure and pain, I create hell

I’m running free, I’m running wild

for art, for my life. Everybody calls me insanity

I do anything for great art the eviler !

I hated my father, he was a dog

I hated my mother, she was a queen of night

1 was godforsaken poison child

grown my trashblood, I’m a born demon

My flesh will die, return to the ground

Someday in faraway time, but ! Soul will die hard !

Everybody calls me insanity. I do anything for great art

Live for metalart, die for metalart soul of art of Evil !

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