SEPULTURA BESTIAL DEVASTATION (p)+(c) 1985 -------------------------------------------------------------- MAX POSSESSED - Vocals & Guitars TORMENTOR - Lead Guitars IGOR SCULLCRUSHER - Drums DESTRUCTOR - Bass -------------------------------------------------------------- THE CURSE The curse is launched beware The Lord of death declared the war Satanas is invoked to destroy And to cammand the bestial Devastation BESTIAL DEVASTATION A legion of demons Born from boundaries of death Like a onslaught of evil To destroy this Earth Covering the morbid skys Like a miss of sulphur I can see Satanas The cursed of death Terminate masse's and reigns With blood axe's of hate The beast of son of evil Tormenting the preachers of Christ The human's try to react To this nuclear war Wich is like a endless pain Burning in the fire of Hell ANTICHRIST Born from Hell The supreme force of evil To destroy the altar And slaughter the christian's Born Church will be destroy Crosses will be breackn He laughing in blasphemy Like a domination of death Antichrist The war is started Heavens on fire From deep of Hell Leaving words of hate Antichrist The terror is declared The final fight started The Antichrist and Lucifer Lighting with angels and God Antichrist NECROMANCER The misfits high In this night Can fell the presence of death Way to the Mortuary So the dead's will invoke Corpses and skulls In my countour See a corpse bloody With the face In cruciform Now being for the wrath Catch the skulls Of a children Frozen and dismal Coming with me Creature Kill in name of Hell The black mass Is started Lifes will terminate With the wrath Of the demons Started the genocide Wrath In my corpus is born Death Lost legions from Hell Slaughter You'll see in sacrifice Skulls Are christen's with blood Necromancer Deads invoked Necromancer Deads invoked Wrath, odius, desire In my corpus is born The fates last, terror's spread For a necros creature of The crypts WARRIORS OF DEATH Marching over the mist Leaving behind the wheack's Going this endless war Like a tormenting nightmare Over the devastate ruins Is raised a sign The sign of hate For a masses despair To revenged the years Arrested in abyss Where Jesus Christ Made his suffer But the final command Is happening here now Wich I see is the ruins And warriors marching to death