Through Thick Fog Till Death

Upon mankind weakness I choose not to follow The tragic book of lies don't tempt my soul hollow Upon the cross you wear I see your thousand fears The churches burn tonight, so cry your searing tears Lust for death Flesh for the beast, Satanic feast O

Totally alone I wander by each pillars of hell Sunken deep beyond the devil waves Blessed be hellfire and royal satanic dwell Possessed and vanished Into the darkness of pentagram caves Invocation, desecration and ritual conjuring of the goat Oh fath