The Path Of The Pilgrims letra

The pilgrimage has started
The hate it's already been spread
She walks next to who suffers
To who won't suffer death
The angel who once fell
Now rises the new age of death
Slaves willl be serving hell
And will be ready to receive death

Make misanthropy be
Your only religion
Hate humanity
And worship death

Hail to shewhohates
Hail to sacrifice
We worship death
And nothing else

Snakes on a leash leads evil
To the native town
Of who introduced goodness and passion
To burn the last holy souls

Robori rerum nature fidem habe
Vim religionis pugna
Ecclesias et libros ure
Et odium tenebrasque lauda
Path of the pilgrims
This is the last purity chapter

Hiss From The Moat - Letras

• Caduceus
• Conquering Christianity
• Honor To The Mother Of Death
• Misanthropy
• Moralism As Anesthetic
• The Descent From The Throne
• The Path Of The Pilgrims