Azagatel

Pan Red Source

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Filled with ancient pride
No mortal one has ever seen
The horse on with I ride, the horse on with I coming

The Horned God is on my way
Gaia will be my guide
Pan knows the path I go?
? The great wolf to fight?
The great wolf comes to fight with me

Sunset beyond the great vast Ocean
I'm longing for the night
To break into the sand and darkness
Then will be my light
? Beginning of my wandering
Thought coldness and grim ice
To find the one I'm searching for and blaze him between his eyes
Before the sun again will rise

I'm the one, fire burns down the Christian houses
And show me the way with its light
My ancestors are with in this wandering olds
Into the darkest of the night

Why you call my name
Between the sand and the darkness of life
Now the wind of despair above the mountains he will coming

The time I walking into path - alone inside
The coming of a raging storm - alone in
And by the devil we will walk in the middle of night
Lucifer light is guiding my path
A longing wandering of the sea is only blood
Alone I am alive

I am into the battlefields
Across the land we are with steel
The swords on high, the heads are all crushed
The Pan Red Source gives me
Light, Soul by Soul
Satan
The horned God?

We march we kill
Around the land
The force of death now takes my hands
The Christians down in the ground
The Pan red source gives me
Life
Full of hate
Fire
All churches burn