When you feel the darkness calling out your name Don't try to fight the power surge Don't you laugh, for this is not a game Your powerless, don't resist the urge So many black hearts answering the call Legions of the musically possessed Congregations joining in our free-for-all Unleashing all the rage they've repressed
Come to us Succumb to lust Giving in to our ministry of sin You know the drill Do as you will Dance like the demons of the din All will yearn For our nocturne The dawning of our cult is at hand Come and pray We know the way Bow to the tempo of the damned
We are all leaders of the horde Keepers of the apes of wrath Heed the call of the volume lord High priest of the bloodbath Serve unto us, surrender us your souls And great rewards you'll receive And when the tempo has taken the control Even the heretic's will believe
Come to us Succumb to lust Giving in to our ministry of sin You know the drill Do as you will Dance like the demons of the din All will yearn For our nocturne The dawning of our cult is at hand Come and pray We know the way Bow to the tempo of the damnedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
