Dominus Xul - Chapel of the Bewitchers lyrics

Place of darkness Obscure and profane signs infect the place Of malevolence Dark paths of pleasure and torment With the sign of the beast Raising the Hell to its chapel They engrave spells on the skin of the damned Bleeding by the signs, begging for mercy Skinned by infernal lords They cry out for fortune to Heaven's God Dirty and impure ritual in Satanis adoration Riding monstrous beasts They scream spells Creators of their own paradise They inhale the smell of blood Nourished of aberration Deserted from light And abandoned to the black They rule by the Demon Carrying off souls and send them to Hell The endless grinding of souls Is the music of the chapel With maddening and revolting orgies Impure ceremonies and the blood of sacrifice Over the signs Rise Satan to his chapel Everybody rests in his paradise Under the shadow of the demon They seem to be dead But they where waiting to be awaken From their immortal coffins