Satanico Pandemonium - General Lee

all hail the new flesh from the bad seeds

resurrection in splendor

we stare at the sunset and pray

the true black goddess

ancient rites will overcome tonight and will reduce to ruin those lies

we beg at our knees, o lord show us a sign

can you hear the ragious screams coming from our hearts?

the doors of your kingdom shall be open for the brave

your shadow on the wall will creep like a thousand snakes

we’ll make this work

we’ll make this work

death is our goal when comes

Satanico Pandemonium