I'm in the Satanic sect, our hands touch to form A complete circle, to summon the forlorn I begin to hallucinate, a demonic dream I go into shock from what I have seen
The gates open...
A rotted body rising, the soft ground pulsates I see the dead, dragging through Hell's gates Evil has been summoned through seance I am there...I see the blaspheme haunts
Don't break the link, the pinnacle of power It's almost the end of the witching hour Devotion from beyond, illuminate our path With pleasures and blood, a rolling black wrath
They believe I'm dead, my face ashen from the curse They're taking me to be buried, if I could only scream first I hear howls in the fog, Hell pushes forward The foul air contaminated with the decaying horde
A rotted body rising, the soft ground pulsates I see the dead, dragging through Hell's gates Evil has been summoned through séance I am there...I see the blaspheme haunts
Devotion from beyond, illuminate our path With pleasures and blood, a rolling black wrathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
