Die Hard
Into the Desolate Halls of Death
Cold heart stone pestilent bone The cemetary entice compulsive urge to sacrifice Blessed be the goat blood shall float Upon the altar in the chapel of death Morbid lust Coffins ridden with disease Sepulchural dust Sanctuary of mutilation Moonlight shine Hearts of darkness entwine In obscurity among the dead Blasphemous sacrament We lay our souls to rest in fire Black shining leather and steel At the seventh gate of hell we kneel Nocturnal ritual under a spell Open the gates and burn us in hell Heaven we loathe, we worship the goat Brimstone and leather burns as we walk Into the desolate halls of death
From Letras Mania