Virgin Steele - Black Sun-Black Mass | Текст песни

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• Virgin Steele
• Black Sun-Black Mass

A flame leaps from the altar
The voices chant together
A hooded figure screams
His love for Satan's Daughter
Blasphemous words maniacal thirds
Concerto composed in hell
An overturned cross a virgin is forced
An unholy revelry

Black Mass - Satan's Free - Ohhh
Black Mass - Satan's Free - Ohhh

With prayer they try to conjure
The presence of their master
Their eyes and bodies writhe
The demon drums beat faster
The high priest will rise and thrust in the thighs
Of the woman upon the altar
Consecrating the host
in her bodies most intimate orifices

Black Mass - Satan's Free - Ohhh
Black Mass - Satan's Free - Ohhh

Black Mass - Satan's Free - Ohhh
Black Mass - Satan's Free - Ohhh
A sacrifice... Satan's free a sacrifice...

Yeah!!

Black Mass!!!!