Paul Mazurkiewicz - Priests of Sodom lyrics

The blackened city calls out Enter the temple of sin You must enter the temple of sin Contorted sinners beckon Join our twisted rites You must join our twisted rites The priests eyes gleam Blood on their scepters of flesh There is blood on their scepters of flesh The nubile virgin bows Await the piercing thrust She awaits the piercing thrust Perverse rites Priests of Sodom preside We are damned Praise the gods of sin Her walls are burning Grinding the staff of the priest s*uts grinding the staff of the priest The congregation Revel in sins of the flesh They revel in sins of the flesh who*es from the temple Serving shamanic desire They are serving shamanic desire Deviant bodies writhing Slick with the fluids of lust They are slick with the fluids of lust Perverse rites Priests of Sodom preside We are damned Immortal lust Wicked legions come forth Defile the pure Statues of demons glisten with sweat The orgy intensifies violence begins Flaggelate s*uts with serpentine whips They raise their blades to throats of their men Climax approaches and the blood will spill Sexual sacrifice, mutilation and d**h Murder Priests of Sodom Perverse rites Priests of Sodom preside We are damned Immortal lust Wicked legions come forth Defile the pure