Текст песни Next To Satan

Hordes rise from Hell's Abyss

And glorious Evil strikes the skies

The burning casualties on flame

Are all what matters for Hell's pride

The battlefield is your realm

And Honour defeats all filth

Commanding Hordes with taste for Pain

Proudly I gather the remains

Now, weak embrace the Fear

All evil forces will arise, god's end is near

I shall do now what is right

Mighty Word of Satan, obey!

I am next to Satan

I shall be Thy command

I am next to Evil

Grant me powers for your will

Next to Satan
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I am next to Satan

A shall be Thy command

I am next to Evil

Grant me powers for the kill

Next to Satan

Master's orders may deceive

The ones condemned to Pain

For I have Satan's trust

With my bare hands I shall slain

Forgotten Demons now revealed

Dark Legions with taste for War

Commanding proudly I enslave

The weak race in my domain

Die, you deserve the Pain of my misdeeds

I shall bring you Death in Satan's name

Casualties of War, with War we fight

Mighty Word Of Satan, obey!