Mütiilation - Black Metal Cult

Sodomize the agnus dei, alight the dark flame
Hail the prodigy child of doom, worship his words of spell
Speaking the verses of the devil, what did you expect
Poetry of the dark souls, follow me down to Hell

Black Metal Cult

Chanting of evil and hate — Shadow of the black goat
Shrouded in mysteries before the underground fall
Internet ruined everything, abandoned to stupidity
Melancholic memory of the past, praising the black metal cult

Ruined, the evil vibe of the past, what killed the Black Metal Cult
Grim
What is there at last from the old black metal cult?

But behind the curtain, mask of desillusion falls
Miserable existences now lying underground
Misfortune as muse and bride hangs the rope that will take you
Kiss the last train to Hell or swallow the bullet of lead
Deeply scarred inside, they all wanted to embrace death
One by one they fell, often by their own hands
Somewhere on the white marble
Life drips away as you hear these words
Ravishing crimson stream — rivers of your destiny

The price of blood that fed the black metal cult