Dead flesh, blood hundreds of years old
Pallid of death, demon faces the heart of Satan
Screams of bestial voices
Comes from somewhere beyond
The moon is borned by a evening red
It rise with heart of Satan
The nightside creatures
Hidden in the shadow of the moon
It's like the dead arise
Demon faces, pure of evil
Blood is life...
Blood is life for them who serve Satan
Blood, sex and mysteries in the name of Satan
For humans just tales made from a mad man's mind
But for humans are blinded by these things
They cannot see the truth
They are Satan's heartbeat on earth
And his heart will beat eternally
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