Pentagram Chile
Single • 1987
Summon the dead from their realms By the arts of the dark Past, present and future The truth lies beyond Ask the forbidden questions Uncovering your fate The eyes of time are watching What is the fortune you await? Obscure revelations of death Agony and insanity The horrible fate that awaits you Terrorized now you see Future is not in your hand Face the horror you called The sentence has been spoken You'll have to suffer and fall Living in fear Of the menace known The future unveiled Shows frozen horror Prayers and cries Won't hide the truth There's no way out From our final doom Insanity Escape from your tormented mind Agony Suffering you wish to die Death Gives end to your wasteful life
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
Exorcised by a high priest Your body writhes in pain Possessed by seven demons Which are conjured away As he speaks the holy words Your limbs contract an ache Unhuman growls escape your throat You can't expel this plague The crucifix touches your head It lacerates the flesh Your face is horribly deformed Your skin darkens and smells Holy water burns your skin The torment's in your eyes Your twisted flesh starts to rot Though you are still alive Floating high in the air Held by demon's hand Invisible force from below Enslaving mortal men Endless wisdom in his words Predict and reveal Visionary eyes To wish nothing conceals Tormenting creations of god Demons bring misery and pain Paradise they have lost Sacrifice in heaven's name Possession of helpless souls Transgression of their reign Six demons have left the shell Forced by holiness Falling again into hell Land of evil reign The mightiest demons will not go Until your body's dead To take your soul into the fire Which burns for evermore
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
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