On a starless night He played cards With a stranger In a club
He happened to glance away
Down to the floor A cloven hoof An icy hand Clutched his heart
On a cold clear night The boy went up the mountain Curious about what happened inside
He shouldn't be there
Gotten by the monks And they showed him the rituals Boy didn't come home that night
Next morning On that cloudy hill They found the boy stumbling, mumbling, ill
He never spoke again He couldn't hear Only things in his eyes Terror & fear
Behind the walls of the old ruin Inside the old caves Monks in dark robes Playing evil games
Old rites, forbidden words They let their offers bleed Inside these ancient stones They worship lust, power and greed
Inside the Hellfire Club Rituals not for our eyes to see The torture and worship As evil as can be Nothing is Holy All for the sin They have one motto Do what thou wilt
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