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Ritual Of The Göat
03:35
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Hell fire satan's breath rains down from above
Blasphemic rituals this world had enough
Bring fourth the chritisan scum and sentence them to death,
Crucified and spat upon they draw their last breath
The church bell chimes, the hour of the dead,
Murder the holy one as he breaks his bread,
We worship chaos, whisky is our wine,
Our death is brewed and our witches are divine.
Blasphemic,
Ritual,
Of the goat
Blasphemic,
Ritual,
Of the goat
Blasphemic,
Ritual,
Of the goat
Blasphemic,
Ritual,
Hatred, and death spew forth from our teachings
unholy vengeance we scream in our preachings
We call the storms, call the war, the retribution
The veil of night is our satisfaction.
The chants of old, call forth another,
Within the pentagram, defile the virgin mother,
How he laughs, how he screams with joy
Mortality sacrificed, summon the divine
Blasphemic,
Ritual,
Of the goat
Blasphemic,
Ritual,
Of the goat
Blasphemic,
Ritual,
Of the goat
Blasphemic,
Ritual,
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2. |
Chained Up
03:53
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Dressed in leather, eyes like midnight,
Calling the shots til death.
Violence hails as she strangles my mind,
No pure thoughts are left,
On my knees and im begging her please,
To take me away for the night,
Tie the noose around my neck,
Screaming for lust and breath.
She is the one,
Shes gonna make me cum
The one thought I have left,
While she is ringing my neck
She is the one,
Shes gonna make me cum
I will take heed
She likes to watch me bleed
Chained up
She gives me sleaze, when she is down on her knees,
A pleasure felt never before.
She laughs at me as I beg her for more,
Captured by lusts locked door.
I submit, she takes it to the floor,
Withering in filth and shit.
Bending over as I start to sober,
So I take another sip.
She is the one,
Shes gonna make me cum
The one thought I have left,
While she is ringing my neck
She is the one,
Shes gonna make me cum
I will take heed
She likes to watch me bleed
Chained up x 4
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The Taste of Death is on her tounge
Lust is calling, The endless Slut will cum.
Lady of Chains, bitch of torment,
Fucks my brain, Seduce me to contempt.
LSD, Leather, Sex, and Death
LSD, Take your last breath
LSD, Leather, Sex, and Death
LSD, your mind will be undressed
Crucified, on the pathway to sin
Tantalized, by unholy beings,
Apocalyptic fantasies, sexual suicide.
Release the pleasure you hold inside
LSD, Leather, Sex, and Death
LSD, Take your last breath
LSD, Leather, Sex, and Death
LSD, your Mind will be undressed
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4. |
Wörship At Midnight
05:59
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Black and Unholy,
The Children of the damned,
Heeding the call
of the night.
Drinking and leather
is on our mind,
fueling the blood magic
For the satanic right,
Worship at Midnight x 2
Bring fourth the chalice
his majesty’s blood,
On black wings of satan,
We rise above
Unrelenting forces,
Posse our mind
Leading us astray
Bleeding through the lies
Worship at Midnight x 2
Rise from the grave
A servant of evil
Screams of Blasphemy
Spew from the cathedral
Flesh is torn,
By a winged demon
Its gaze is lethal,
Penetrating like needle,
Worship at Midnight x 2
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5. |
MotörDemon
03:53
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Black Dog, Howling at the moon,
To screams of blasphemy we swoon.
Queen of the night, bring me despair,
As sounds of Lust Fill the air.
taste of speed bring me fourth,
the Motordemon charges with full force.
Prince of hell will descend,
Mount the throne, grab angels by the hair.
Hes the MotorDemon,
The MotorDemon
Hes the MotorDemon, Amphetamines Oh Yea
The MotorDemon
Hes the MotorDemon,
The MotorDemon, No care
Whisky for blood, Leather for skin,
Fuck off, the Mortal man,
Down on your knees, for the king
Slice the throat, the sacrificial lamb
Hes the MotorDemon,
The MotorDemon
Hes the MotorDemon, Amphetamines Oh Yea
The MotorDemon
Hes the MotorDemon,
The MotorDemon, No care
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I see the fire that is burning deep inside,
Speed Metal holocaust is where I want to die.
The smell of whisky, and the taste of rock’n’roll,
Calls forth the demon, Lord of the Cold
The sound of black death, brings speed freaks to their knees,
Unholy metal punks, queen of sleaze
Into Necropolis, Down Manilla road,
Journey of blasphemy, Satan takes hold.
Unholy,
Demon spawn,
A call to arms,
Lords of Sleaze
Speed Boozers,
Damnation,
Metal Punk,
Lords of Sleaze
The Reaper holds our names; sin is what we love.
Beer and sex is in our blood
Drag out the leather cross; sluts crucified.
Teenage metal bitch, on hellfire we ride,
Drag to the sex dungeon, where shitfuckers hide.
The calling of the Bat, Masters if the Skies.
Strike of Midnight, Crosses held high.
Leather sex and Death; Lucifer’s pride.
Unholy,
Demon spawn,
A call to arms,
Lords of Sleaze
Speed Boozers,
Damnation,
Metal Punk,
Lords of Sleaze
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