Cursed rites of darkness Out where the oldest oaks stand We praise the unholy lord The ultimate sin we command
"We will fight - we will win" The warriors around the stone altar speak
Night shines in our eyes We call on the beast Hells raging hordes Call on the beast
Blessed in the ring of stones Flames reach high and higher As blood is running warm Down from the altar of stone
"Come forth infernal master We've lift the silver blade Come forth possess our souls Young virgin's life won't be saved"
"We will fight - we will win" The warriors around the stone altar speak
Night shines in our eyes We call on the beast Hells raging hordes Call on the beast
Call on the beast!
Prince of darkness hear our call Lord of evil standing tall Let the heavens turn to hell By this rite, by this spell
Cursed rites of darkness Out where the oldest oaks stand We praise the unholy lord The ultimate sin we command
Night shines in our eyes We call on the beast Hells raging hordes Call on the beastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
