Heretic, sorcerer, fallen son
Tied by a promise to the infernal one
A pact was to be signed in blood
To renounce the holy spirit and God
At a crossroad a circle was drawn
Into the magic of the burning pentagram
Summoning the fiery prince of hell
Conjured by an old necromantic spell
The smell of sulphur filled the night
Seven demons appeared in the unlight
They handed him the pact in bliss
And descented back into the black abyss
Faustus, spiritus, rector
Strigarum, nekromant
Faustus, hexenmeister
Disclaimer of the sacrosanct
Granted he was with youth
Thirty years of joy, wisdom and truth
He indulged in the fleshly delight
A witchking he became of the greatest height
When the time came for the fallen son
He went to hell with the infernal one
For a pact was signed in blood
To blaspheme the holy spirit and God
Faustus, spiritus, rector
Strigarum, nekromant
Faustus, hexenmeister
Disclaimer of the sacrosanct
Faustus, spiritus, rector
Strigarum, nekromant
Faustus
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