Coven کے بول

Our congregation sings a song, devotion true Words written tirelessly, righteous prose and tune Hail praise forever Hail praise for you Eyes like the diamond glisten, tears ancient and true They'll taste your course incision, just to make them feel Her sweat and blood, conviction, terrifies for real This trust, our lust, the pain makes it real (this trust, our lust) At what cost, for what's lost, our bloody pact is sealed (what cost, for what's lost) Gather the ritual materials, swallow This grail of blood drawn from the veins of old, hollow They'll pray forever, they'll pray for you Relinquish mindfulness, we give ourselves to you They'll taste your course incision, just to make them feel Her sweat and blood, conviction, terrifies for real This trust, our lust, the pain makes it real (this trust, our lust) At what cost, for what's lost, our bloody pact is sealed (what cost, for what's lost) Vulgaris, precantatrix Veil of darkness pressed with a kiss Vulgaris, precantatrix Veil of darkness lift exponentia Liber al vel legis