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Inquisiton holocaust, black witchery price

Suspended on a tree of suffocated lives

Unpenetrated body infected with embryotic sign

Fallen down through the first virgin blood line

Illuminated by the macabre moon light

The choosen child has comed to life

The more the scraped wings grow up

Violating the unreacheble heavens end

The more the moon turns bleeding red

Drowning hell into a lake of blood

Years of prosecuting hate endured inside

Crucified on burning bloodwooden crosses

Sentenced to dead, unreal, withered rosses

From where, invoking this bestial forces?

Giving back, grim black death on crosses

Fullfilled world of sadistic pierced corpses

Spoken sentence, frozen century, burning reign

Sacrificed soul for the pleasure of revenge

Postmortem immortality, eternal throne

Mark of the beast, forever alone