Inquisition - Baptized in Black Goat Blood текст песни

Baptised in black goat blood on the mystic altar
Infernal gods of death bless thy sons of Satan
Raise the knife; cut the goat, drain its blood
And fill the chalice
Ancient words are spoken as the rite begins
Members of the cult raise their torches high
Raise the knife; cut the goat, drain its blood
And fill the chalice
The moon is full… the night is cold… the stars are bright…
the wind so moans…
A fire burns… within our forest… the blood is thick… and only black
Baptised in black goat blood on the mystic altar
Infernal gods of death bless thy sons of Satan