Текст песни Spell Of The Witchdemon

I, ruler of darkness Kneel before me My horde and wisdom is strong May the churches fall Be gone, slave of hypocrisy Hail the one whose eyes Burn black of evil Forsake those who preach the word of the Holy homage To devilry for its existence Flames, my wrath commands you Summon, my dark disciples My horde, lift your swords for the one Force them, through the holy one's… heart Witchdemon, in black, draped in black Hellfire, burn my victims Antichrist, my demonic leader