Masters of Persian Music Follow

Foroud lyrics

The vermin of Christ
Prophets of lies and their disciples

Seek them out, hunt them down
Brake their spirits, crush their hearts
Not even death will set them free from this pain

Charge, ride them down as they flee from our steel
Draw their blood, make them suffer
Before they die by war field sacrifice

Wipe them out, burn their homes and their fields
Feed the wolves with their offspring
Annihilate them all

Masters of war torment every soul
Rape every whore that carried the cross
Masters of war torment every soul
Rape every whore that carried the cross

Fire, burn them all, burn them alive
Send their souls to death queens hall
To the land of cold burning flames

Send them to the land of famine and despair
Eternally they will starve and freeze

Masters of war
Masters of war
Masters of war
Masters, masters of war

The vermin of Christ
Prophets of lies and their disciples

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