Sacrifice 歌词

Ancient rite of Sabbath Speaks of (an) evil in the wind That blows from the mouths of The dead to rise temples within Those gathered in witching hour Receivers of truth Drink the blood from the chalice now Take the oath, raise the knife Sacrifice Pentagram prayer Candles are burning bright In this faustian dawn A gathering to raise the one To darkness give birth Under a bleeding moon A descendant to Earth Protectors of (greater) evil Holds the keys of death Spill the blood on the altar As above, so below Out from the shadows and into the light Rides the legions of doom Osculum obscenum Neophyte night Devouring the flesh for the one Bringer of torment, the horned emperor Expulser of evil, receivers of pain Rides out from the shadows of death Osculum obscenum Neophyte night Devouring the flesh for the one Evil be thy my good Reverse for me so I can be