In Sin کے بول

Marching through the woods Our weapons held high Here is our meeting tonight Our fire burns higher then ever before Out master's awaited with pride We get immortality We are eternal We drink the blood flowing warm from christ So sweet to taste the liquid might Our satanic unity is done Join force Belial Hypnotic trance Awaiting the beast Waiting for the end Whispering voices telling me To rape to kill the priest Floating caused by magic Never ending hate