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Black church at the riders' path

Once you there, there is no way back

Stepping through unholy gate

Soon their souls

Will meet their fate

Please let me in

The Church of human sin

Please let me in

The Church of human sin

Altar of bones

In their blood red eyes the pentagram burns

Blasphemous whispers

Inside those walls

Sweet leaf rituals

And funeral calls

Blinded by infernal light

The filthy few

They rode the night

Please let me in

The Church of human sin

Please let me in

The Church of human sin

Altar of bones

In their dope-filled eyes the pentagram burns