Transform Suffering Into Plague Songtext
von Rotting Christ

The sword will suffer into blood
Million eyes and million soul
Never same before the soul
A star will proclaim the law
With the throne he face the once group of blood
The sword will suffer into blood
Slave never same before
Forever long behind the wrestling bone
Makers of the part never dies
And polluted twins they alive
One manipulated by the best
The two powers of the end
Shyness arise to the throne
And two forces they are gone


The sword will suffer into blood
The sword will suffer into blood
The heavy traces one will be dead
One day you must make it all
And then I suffer
These are the false tears of blood
Might is dead
Lost is found
And I am pain
Million eyes and million soul
Never same before the soul
A star will proclaim the law
With the throne he face the once group of blood
The sword will suffer into blood