Tekst:
Edge Of Sanity Blood Of My Enemies

blood of my enemy lies Three sons have I, and they ride by my side--The fierce, The black and the wicked are their names--we ride down my enemies on

blood of my enemy lies Three sons have I, and they ride by my side--The fierce, The black and the wicked are their names--we ride down my enemies on their

confession Truth shall be your warrant Fly soul for your body must die But for those who seek eternity For those who yearn prosperity From this single act of sanity

human being, in the veins of evil, black blood flow eternally. This sabbath of sickness; proves my soul's bizarr. The master of morbidity, my cuts don

m your fuckin' saviour suffer my everlasting pain. Don't even think about dying, you poor excuse of a human being, in the veins of evil, black blood flow eternally. This sabbath of sickness; proves my