Mercyful Fate
Single • 1983
Bring the black box to the altar Now raise your hands and do the sign All hail Satan, yes hail Satan Lay down your swords, the evil star It's a black funeral She was a victim of my coven Open the black box on the altar Her blood is still hot, so let it out Oh hail Satan, yes hail Satan Now drink it, now drink, drink, forget that whore It's a black funeral She was the victim of my coven
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 24, 2025
Come and join my black masses Bring along your iron axes Now draw a circle right here in the light I'll tell you just what to write Elohim...Adonai...Tetragrammaton Slaughtering babies in ceremonial ways If we're lucky we can see them for days 'Cause baby blood is full of strength But I tell you oh how it stinks Give me some babies blood Elohim...Adonai...Tetragrammaton Black masses... black masses... black masses... Runnin' wild Spittin' blood in my lady's face A show her my pets- a few rotten heads And about my lady If she can't take it, she's gotta face it I'll slaughter her too Come and join My black masses Bring along your iron axes Now draw a circle right here in the light I'll tell you just what to write Elohim...Adonai...Tetragrammaton Black masses...black masses... black masses Killin' babies...black masses
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 24, 2025
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