Paroles de The Era of Satan

Enchanted from this macabre atmosphere Body.. in the cell...mind..in other dimension. Dances with Satan Dances with Satan in the burning church Suck the essence of the black priest Crucifice a priest spit on his face, set on fire his body Enchanted from this unholy visions. Body in agony on the bed.... pulsing brain!! Now are thoughts thou shalt not banish now are visions ne'er to vanish from thy spirit shall they pass no more like dew-drop from the grass!