The fullmoon rises behind dark clouds as a pale fire in this funeral night The candles on the altar light in dancing shadows the virgin body that is going to die Prepared for the ritual As I cut the skin the blood gushes filling slowly my unholy grail Thunder and lightnings are roaring outside when I gave the offering to lord Lucifer The silver pentagram hanging in the wall is shinning like fire behind the fog When the female corpse stops groaning I get ready to drink the chalice And the blood runs down my throat
I recovered the form The lust for blood As I came in odd old pomp Like fire I consume Your dismembered soul Morning star at noon Dark cloud covering moon Wolves gathering in the room Pestilence and gloom I release my hatred in your womb My semen in the tomb I just finished my supreme ritual Genocide Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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