Goatthrone کے بول

Followed by the goatlord under the silver moon His eyes glowing red and spiders in his hair He's the devil in the dungeons at night Worship the lord of the goatthrone To enter the kingdom, search in the darkness Deep in the pits of hell Hail the prince of death A tyrant dressed in blood soaked leather In the shadow of the throne A chalice filled with poison Raped by his power Drinking cold blood like wine Demons summoned to kill The goatlord is eternal "Though death awaits your flesh Your soul will walk this kingdom Forever worshiping me"