Paroles de Dark mutilation rites

Unholy rites of blood and knives Sell inflicted wounds for my lord of Hell Altar calls my name; I shall summon my own death Take my offer to you king of all kings Far inside our temple black candles burn Six inverted crosses hang on the walls Mutilation now begins as the ancient cult chants I cut my flesh in the name of Satan Cut, cut, so deeply cut, drain your life for me High above the cosmic sky, thrones of black await Far below the black soiled earth, thrones of fire await Cut, cut, so deeply cut, give your soul to me