Текст песни A Faustian Manifesto

The pentagram The sign of our war A force of nature I chose my side lifetimes ago Forged in my own blood Driven by a thirst for knowledge Guided by the pentagram I’ve got a place in hell With satan as my right hand And I pray for war to the pentagram Driven to the extreme Feeding of hatred from the ground Inspecting the mirror Picking up broken shards Creating the pentagram That’s the way your life will be With a sworn allegiance to the pentagram I chose this way, this force of nature, the pentagram