Death Cult Era Lyrics
| Song | Death Cult Era |
| Artist | Lord Belial |
| Album | Revelation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Backelin | |
| I gaze towards the wide horizon amidst the distant mountains | |
| Frozen winds from the north whip my parched and dying skin | |
| A passing glance over these scorched plains, a sinister vision | |
| The Death Cult Era is rising from the ashes on this unhallowed ground | |
| The frozen winds chant in sorrow | |
| Fallen souls sweep the skies | |
| The scorched plains lie dead | |
| Dust of angels gently sweep the air | |
| Once here was a place of worship, where angels sung their praises of god | |
| A marble altar in a ruined temple broken down by the teeth of time | |
| A cross in the soil once pointed towards the sky now broken into pieces | |
| The Death Cult Era is rising from the ashes on this unhallowed ground | |
| The frozen winds chant in sorrow | |
| Fallen souls sweep the skies | |
| The scorched plains lie dead | |
| Dust of angels gently sweep the air | |
| Filth and remnants of angels - fragments of a kingdom forever lost | |
| Scavenger from within infernal obscurity feasting on angelic remains | |
| Burden of lost faith reek as the temple vanish further and more yet again | |
| The Death Cult Era is rising from the ashes on this unhallowed ground |
| zuo qu : Backelin | |
| I gaze towards the wide horizon amidst the distant mountains | |
| Frozen winds from the north whip my parched and dying skin | |
| A passing glance over these scorched plains, a sinister vision | |
| The Death Cult Era is rising from the ashes on this unhallowed ground | |
| The frozen winds chant in sorrow | |
| Fallen souls sweep the skies | |
| The scorched plains lie dead | |
| Dust of angels gently sweep the air | |
| Once here was a place of worship, where angels sung their praises of god | |
| A marble altar in a ruined temple broken down by the teeth of time | |
| A cross in the soil once pointed towards the sky now broken into pieces | |
| The Death Cult Era is rising from the ashes on this unhallowed ground | |
| The frozen winds chant in sorrow | |
| Fallen souls sweep the skies | |
| The scorched plains lie dead | |
| Dust of angels gently sweep the air | |
| Filth and remnants of angels fragments of a kingdom forever lost | |
| Scavenger from within infernal obscurity feasting on angelic remains | |
| Burden of lost faith reek as the temple vanish further and more yet again | |
| The Death Cult Era is rising from the ashes on this unhallowed ground |
| zuò qǔ : Backelin | |
| I gaze towards the wide horizon amidst the distant mountains | |
| Frozen winds from the north whip my parched and dying skin | |
| A passing glance over these scorched plains, a sinister vision | |
| The Death Cult Era is rising from the ashes on this unhallowed ground | |
| The frozen winds chant in sorrow | |
| Fallen souls sweep the skies | |
| The scorched plains lie dead | |
| Dust of angels gently sweep the air | |
| Once here was a place of worship, where angels sung their praises of god | |
| A marble altar in a ruined temple broken down by the teeth of time | |
| A cross in the soil once pointed towards the sky now broken into pieces | |
| The Death Cult Era is rising from the ashes on this unhallowed ground | |
| The frozen winds chant in sorrow | |
| Fallen souls sweep the skies | |
| The scorched plains lie dead | |
| Dust of angels gently sweep the air | |
| Filth and remnants of angels fragments of a kingdom forever lost | |
| Scavenger from within infernal obscurity feasting on angelic remains | |
| Burden of lost faith reek as the temple vanish further and more yet again | |
| The Death Cult Era is rising from the ashes on this unhallowed ground |
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