In the shadow of the raven
Plowing through Satan's grave
Emerging from the frozen mud;
a rotting, decomposed face
Unleashing an evil
Possessing His easy prey
Angel is now a demon, won't you come play her games?

Under a crown of flower and birch
Angel's ugly, painted face
Left to die in the ruin church
She caused your agonizing fate
Kneel down before Satan
Ceremonial sacrifice
Patches of hair growing on our skin
Madness altars our lives

Passing around a cloth containing Satan's claw
Reviving forgotten horrors, defying your God's law
Corrupted by the Devil's touch, the Skullcoven is born
Witchcraft is proven alive, defying what you've sworn

Using His minions for His revolting revenge!
Reassures His curse will never end!

In the shadow of the raven, you fight fire with fire
You want to re-bury the evil and kill this wicked Sire
Face to face in a long, black cloak you impale him with your sword
Only to fear the return of Skullcoven and their Dark Lord

The lush countryside is turning black
Blood on Satan's claw brings Him back!

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