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There's a very old cemetery built upon that hill

Nameless graves lie beneath the thick and chilling mist

Black unholy cults defiled and cursed this place forever

No living dares to go there the dead can find no peace

Underneath the hollow ground lie the infernal gates

Open in the midnight hour and sky is turning red

Satan in a serpent form appears from the abyss

Slowly creeps inside the coffins and devours the dead

On the hill of crosses

Evil lives forever

On the hill of crosses

God forsaken you

Stench of death on blackened soil damned spirits dwell

In the ageless cenotaph the skeletons have turned to dust

Clouds rained fire and hail until the hill was cleansed

Now it's a barren waste with no signs of the past

On the hill of crosses

Evil lives forever

On the hill of crosses

God forsaken you

Romans took christ up there and let his mother cry

Crucified him on the hilltop between two common thieves

Night fell and once again the snake smelled living flesh

Satan rised from the ground to feast on jesus meat

On the hill of crosses

Evil lives forever

On the hill of crosses

God forsaken you

On the hill of crosses

Evil lives forever

On the hill of crosses

Satan feasts on christ