Letra da Música Flight Of Molech de Knights Of The Abyss

Under these blackened skies, clothed in robes speaking
ancient cries.
In the grove of satanic chants a new world order
is in the mists prestigious men write up its numbers
for the masses of endless blunders.
Beholders of the so called light are plotting
apocalyptically in the night.
Gathering annually their numbers amplify
Advancing an order that will destroy our kind faces of power,
Faces of rulers, faces of leaders that are plotting control

Expose thine enemy, secretive bilderberg.
Expose thine enemy, satanic bohemian grove.
Expose thine enemy, thieves of the federal reserve.
Destroy them all, may divine justice be served.