Under the gaze of Baphomet, I invoke my emperor I feel a cold and cozy breeze The one takes me towards the abyss Blood sprouts of the altar, the gong
The Majestic creation of Lucifer Centuries have passed since your creation Have been blasphemous and powerful The heavens have sheltered you From the
leaders fear for their lives Now regret having believed and trusted That stupid book written by impostors Burning church, in the blasphemy night I wake up from
This is the house of Crows You can see the darkness of the night, although by day When the rain falls, you feel the steam of Hell Is a temple where they
choose me that night Between the bleeding ritual Its moonlight, time to die, Sathanas Take me inside to your mind Let?s get some Christians souls Midnights
From your cold and dark throne You claim the existence of life The one was denied to you Flames of fire illuminate your eyes You ride your horse of
death my eyes see a circle funeral all are dressed in black and carry on her neck The symbol of evil Burial midnight - had to be someone with evil midnight
come from the sky When darkness will come from the abyss The king OF the six legions Will come from the kingdom The eternal soul Remove the light from