Satan - around the flames the troops now fly Hordes of death - cover the earth Nationwide crematory The feeble and meek - end of story Open the gates -
Lick the teeth, bloodthirst when the moon is round Starry night, we search our hunting ground On we slay - human prey Tearing and biting, shearing and
Who are these people? And what is this ritual? Have I really have been away for so long? They've turned their backs on, once loved icons... ... but the
[solo: Andy LaRocque] Sneak up to the cemetery gates They swing open without a sound Hurry over to the funeral mound Rain makes thehair cling to the
Who's another fool - who's another tool Will you be the one for the missions? Can you see yourself - part of something else For the love of god and ammunition
Drumming paws fill the night - stay low, stay outta sight Mark of prey came a birth - Canine horror sweep the earth [chorus:] Hellhound on your trail
Moon sees the masse Hidden feast Spell are read and chants are said... Witchsmeller, hail! Save our souls, and god prevail Bring the witch to the stake
Riding across the heavens, the moon is full and round Chasing down his victims, but their bodies... will not be found... Drumming hooves of vengeance
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Stigmatized! Step closer if you please...! My body bares witness, can't you see You can't deny your own eyes This must be real... stigmatized! So you
Unveil the veins that hold the blood The victim is strapped, the demon is scared - Quotations are voiced - the holy script Held in its grip, the victim
Silence - there is a ritual to be done Midnight - A casket comes from underground Howling - moon shines cold up above Stay out - Stay clear of the graves
Swarming cross the nations, he reeks of Death, Of suffering and pain The underpected visitor, the unfortold, The uninvited guest A swarming lethal mass
There's no meaning with life as it is... There's no meaning, there's no meaning There's no such thing as a life after this, No such thing as an afterlife
Burn, you're burning in Hell covered with Sulphur you gag on the gas Fired to a cross with a million nails, Grinding the slave - slave to the grind Thill
Hooves approaching, thunderous sound A million feet march shake the ground Endless lines - the banner fly A conqueror's might - you shan't defy With
Golgata lies silent And the sand has drunk the blood Black is the wind which make the crosses sway Life stabwounds to the skin
Jagged shore face a violent tide, Total serenity cross the surface lies The distance may not seem that far, But the gap spans a lifetime no less no more
