Die, die, die, die

This is a message of blood from the mouth
At night, it's set free
give me blood, gore, more
A hellish love and I dont know if I died

We've reached time of proof - daemonos
We've reached the time of final art of thee
We've reached time of proof - daemonos
We've reached the time of greatl art of thee

The human smell around the earth
The hunger of power and pleasure emerges
Between the crossroad, the sealing of cum
From the dark blood and fucking I shall return

We've reached time of proof - daemonos
We've reached the time of final art of thee
We've reached time of proof - daemonos
We've reached the time of great and lord Satanas