Into The Desolate Halls Of Death

Cold heart stone pestilent bone
The cemetary entice compulsive urge to sacrifice
Blessed be the goat blood shall float
Upon the altar in the chapel of death

Morbid lust
Coffins ridden with disease
Sepulchural dust
Sanctuary of mutilation

Moonlight shine
Hearts of darkness entwine
In obscurity among the dead
Blasphemous sacrament
We lay our souls to rest in fire
Black shining leather and steel
At the seventh gate of hell we kneel

Nocturnal ritual under a spell
Open the gates and burn us in hell
Heaven we loathe, we worship the goat
Brimstone and leather burns as we walk
Into the desolate halls of death