Spectres of the Blood Moon Sabbath

Behold the phantom gathering An outpouring of sin Where the air is still, the cries are shrill, the dances widdershins Among carnal depravity, the sisterhood conspire As they cast the bloody crucifix into the fire Now Rise up from the netherworld On tridents impaled The cracking of the devil's scourge Servants of chaos Satan prevails Spectres of the Blood Moon Sabbath In Faustian sermons Spectres of the Blood Moon Sabbath Feeding the flame in rotten perversion They howl their morbid mantras as they haunt the misty glades While the sudden flood of virgin blood decorates their blades Carve out the eyes of purity, defile the divine Strip the soul of sanctity and give in to the fire Now Rise up from the netherworld On tridents impaled The cracking of the devil's scourge Servants of chaos Satan prevails Spectres of the Blood Moon Sabbath In Faustian sermons Spectres of the Blood Moon Sabbath Feeding the flame in rotten perversion They kill Becurse the holy sacrament Befoul the book of Christ The coven bark, the matriarch anoints the staff of flight Gaze into the otherside with spirits intertwined Into realms of obscurity and one with the fire Now Rise up from the netherworld On tridents impaled The cracking of the devil's scourge Servants of chaos Satan prevails Spectres of the Blood Moon Sabbath In Faustian sermons Spectres of the Blood Moon Sabbath Feeding the flame in rotten perversion

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025