Belief in Magick is a mortal crime But I will weave my spell till past the end of time Its that thats brought me clawing from the tomb Where I did lie not dead but slept a while in Doom
Belief in Magick is the spell I weave My mindless servitors who faithlessly believe They will obey my every grim command On a tide of sin well sweep the living from the land Black Magick is the way we ride, yeah Our mistress dark and deep under cover of the night Untellable how far I've sinned I shed my human form and ride upon the wind And demons shiver underneath my skin I know the secret reason why the deaths head grins
unbelievable the things Ive learned But I won't share with you until our lives are burned
Belief in Magick is a grievous crime My cult has grown and soon they will all suicide A promised study into our demise Deciphering of death in the burning of our lives Shedding nightly now our human forms The stars are winking out as somethings slowly born A wave of terrifying filth behind the birth And now the promised time – destruction of the Earth
The grandest vision from a sleeping mind To inspire madness in the weak and in the blind To claim material possession of their souls To bide in pain inside the blackness of a hole
This vision born of drugs is not divine I hope it stains the world until the end of time A velvet blackness comforting my mind I turn my head around leave reality behind I sleep in doom