Messe de minuit
And now Before damn, we meet the fire you, Ride the wind,the spell is broken Night, Come to me, the curse is lifted First, I will see, the blood is running Threefold Curse - Hail the Witch The Unblessed - Crucifix Lead the hand of the Profane You will call me from the grave Beyond thrones - Evil seeds Demon Lord - Blessed in Sin Devil has to Him you pray I will hunt you from the grave Mark is on, desire Lust, The spell, is broken We, rise above The mist is lifted Witch, Beast You'll Be, The end is coming Let, Fires Burn "I exorcise You darkness, with these Five wounds of Crucifixion The Sunray of Passion and Agony, The hope for the Hopeless and The Mystical Force of the unsleeping candle A tear is dropping of Purity in the resting place for the Torture The Truth Of Glory By the Power of Witchery, I Invoke the Visions of Demons Ave Satanas In Hoc Signo Vinces"
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Angel Form, speak to me Dressed in Black Priestess, through Dark I see By the Moonlight, we will Reign When I kneel before your Altar Let the Candle melt away That night we summoned the Devil Dark Angel wept from the Skies That night we summoned the Devil We crossed the Pact of the Night That night we summoned the Devil We're blessed with Forces Unseen That night we summoned the Devil Give all the Darkness in me I'm the Blood On your lips open Wide, Behold ! The Highest Witch Tombrose Stone, In Twilight burns Your abyss flows out the Devil Queen of Night unveil your flesh Hail Satan - Shine on Me
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Ascetic voice in the fields of Ancient Matron Calvary, is the pain of nails inside spirit of doom, in dismal fog unveil the coffin I levitate, through the flames of Serpent's Might Stagger the Beast, during this Unholy Communion Satana, I invoke the Seventh Flame Hex on the lips, The Nectar of Life our Holy Reunion Apocryphal Coven as we Summon the Cataphatic Names Into the Tomb Open th Gate Into the Tomb We desecrate
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
I am possessed as I am blessed of Corpus Christi Night after night, the beginning, our Cult is alive Alive on the Cross, Yes I was the Forsaken Stigmata Unholy Father and all of the Heavens Untwine I am the White, or Am I the Black Lord use me, as Your cleansing rag I condemn, I condemn The spear is trembling i'm the witness of his shaking hand We are the Damned, We are the damned Damned are the servants, the Tormentors of his forthcoming hand Cant take away, in blood was written to see is forbidden,the Serpent is under Command Under the Moon, when it's round and full we Suffer Suffer the wounds as we step on sacred ground I confess, I confess, I confess As I walk the path of Sorrows Pleasure on your burning flesh
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026