Evil incarnate With eyes of perpetual beauty Her spirit lifted in fire Burning unholy desire
Ancient mistress Queen of the dark Wolves cry out to her name In midst of winter's night
Upon a beast of blasphemy She rides as a noble stead With seven heads and ten horns And a diadem on each one
Whore of Babylon Mother of damnation Seeker of destruction Princess of Satanas
She comes to deceive the masses They drink their fill of her wine And submit themselves unto her flesh Committing unspeakable deeds
But lo she has her place She will not stand in victory Neither shall she prevail For the end of all days draws nearer
Upon that bloody moon's light And when the sun adorns itself in blackness The great and terrible Day of the Lord shall dawn And He shall send her in the eternal fire
With her legions Burning forever And as she is there dying She laughs as the she is eaten by the flamesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.