I
bring forth a candle unto dreaming light
bring forth this child of sacrifice
the angels of our withered souls arrive
when midnight strikes the hour cold
II
drink the sludge of demon's bold
who slither through the marigold
we prophets dark shall soon behold
the suicide of innocence
III
and death shall tread upon man's arrogance
and time shall eat away the evidence
the wrath of Hell shall avalanche
devouring all that stands before His might
IV
bring forth the lies of Satan's tongue tonight
and let us sup upon His appetite
we shall thrust the holy from our sight
for they are cursed to live forever.
V
Our spirit's rot He'll soon deliver
Satan's fork His hoof His cleaver
shall behead the none believer
flames shall feast upon the soul of man


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