Electric Wizard - ...A Chosen Few | Текст песни

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• Electric Wizard
• ...A Chosen Few

Let’s just go now, right…

Smoke…

Yeah…

After this blasted sky
Evil creators fallen since prime
I cover an evil breed
The Chosen Few, masters of sorcery

Within fires, I’ve conquered you
Ill remember the hate from you
Into the ground, this martian temple
You’ve invoked the curse of evil templars

Within fire, Within fire, within fire, within fire

Chosen Few…

Children of the future
Emptiness into the bleakest drug
I know it’s in our blood
Black matter, you’ve seen the end
Yeah…

My breed… chosen few…fuck…

Fuck....your god...
Fuck....your god...