Paroles de Full Moon Baptism

Full Moon Baptism The moor lies black... unholy clock strikes twelve Trumpets break the silence... the wind is howling Bloodred torches blaze... tearing the night apart Hideous people appear... sick laughter is heard Forming a circle... around a vacant throne Suddenly they kneel... the Master arrived Sits on the throne... the Sabbatic Goat Time to worship... osculum obscenum All over the moor... strong stench of blood Sacrifices commenced... twelve hanged men Little dead children... with golden daggers cut Drink the blood... unholy communion Witches and demons... rejoice in sin Unbelievable orgy... ritual debasement Demons play music... the faithful dance New converts step forth... Full Moon Baptism