I have seen him there Master of light, master of the night Master of all the things that shine Oh, I believe I believe in all that I have seen And I
Bring the black box to the altar Now raise your hands and do the sign Oh, hail Satan, yes hail Satan Lay down your swords, the evil star It's a black
The poison is still in your veins The poison I slipped in your drink Never saw me, I am but a ghost Never saw your dangerous host Wake up You're still
Listen, I?m a corpse, I?m a corpse I?m a corpse without soul Satan, he?s taken, he?s taken He taken his toll Listen, I?m a corpse, I?m a corpse I?m a
Riding out and summed up for they know their destination Demons and witches and leaving less perceptions Breaking religion by burning the cross Breaking
That old white haired judge from Dallas Didn't pay my story no mind They're takin' me down to Huntsville I'm bringin' in a load of time They caught me
Oh father, did you speak to God? Oh father, did he speak to you? In the Church of Saint Anne Oh father, your eyes could heal the sick Yeah, heal the sick
inside Six hundred people Trying to hide From the ancient ones But there's nowhere to run on this day There is no need to speak of the horrible fate
Come, come to the sabbath Down by the ruined bridge Witches and Demons are coming Just follow the magic call Come, come to the sabbath Down by the ruined
Away out in Egypt in the valley of kings Where the mummified pharaohs Pretend dead in their sleep Don't touch, never ever steal Unless you're in for
Oh father...did you speak to god? Oh father...did he speak to you? In the church of saint anne Oh father...your eyes could heal the sick Yeah,heal the
Why do I keep on doing this? It's not for me anymore I'm doing this more for you than I And on that lonely road to nowhere I lost myself to something
You are Selene, the moon in heaven You are Persephone, Queen of the Underworld Hecate...darkness and terror of the night Hecate...oh, the crossroads are
I heard it, in my sleep last night I heard it, in your sleep last night Now I can hear it again, outside the night is sad I know it's not the wind, outside
Stay away white magician Young lovers and mourning wife You're not welcome on our land So I speak for the dead Magic circles drawn after midnight Around