Satan's Satyrs - Instruments of Hellfire | Текст песни

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Christs and saints are out of fashion
Satan's all the rage
Indulge in every hellfire passion
That what you crave

But don't forget to hail and praise
The one we call Lord
When you joined this coven of 13
You should have known what's in store

\"A crimson hue to set the mood
That blade He drew I'm sure is just for show
Surely He knows I'm only here to get my kicks
Even if we're chanting '666' I'll go with the flow
But the mood has changed, His gaze seems strange
And through the haze I see Her shape
Disrobed amongst the candle's glow
A welcome sight 'midst this bore of a rite
But all goes quiet as the dagger meets Her throat
Then... Oh no!\"

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