Ghul (Trve Version)

The star night at the Mana. The cratia killer Of the world killer. In the mirror, even with the tonight love, The stars of the devil. Kill them all and devour the flesh of their Evil goof the condom. The condom. Boy. Pressure and sweet along the road. Our eyes with compassion sound. Turn them to a white screen and we bomb Them to the last breath. In The mirror, even with the tonight love, The stars the evil. For the beautiful woman in the red ruby coat, We can wish The best evil. You and me, we're demons. The killer with the man. Around the cities of flesh, blue-skinned Spirits of anger. Flesh the man and mash the outer And the younger. May the world of Allah will be powerless, Blue and cold. In the mouth, always be the smell of fear, Taste of gold. You and me, We're demons. Call the spirit with the man. Provoke the raven season and clock of Death. Click of fingers of The dwellers. Call the hour of red Guitars. Boy. Boy. Boy. Boy. My Black spell will call on you, the raven of Nightfall. From the sun with your circle of some dreams And love of all. Consumed as remains and bones, Bones of soul and soul. To the world with your great heart, My sweet of the monster. Boy. Come. Boy. Come. Boy, come For The man. Boy, the spirit of man.