Abysmal Grief
EP • 2009
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Woman, eternal lover Princess in the dark of Sabbath night Dance, pray under the moonlight Inhale the sacred steam of the herbs And shout around the fire The spell for the coming of the Beast Dance, pray under the moonlight Ask Him to take part in blasphemy Brides, Brides of the Goat Brides, Brides of the Goat Sacrificial young hot blood Sacrilegius, mortiferous In the circle hear mantling sounds Of voices from the past The horned shape is rising out And longing for His crowd Trembling breaths now fill the place Lightning frightening sky The Brides of Satan grimly pray And kneel down to their Lord
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
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