Don’t Burn The Witch In Nomine Satanas – Dagoth – letras

The witches brew a pot of hatewith lizard, but and manwith a smile they laugh their spellsastir with wretched handcalling demons baphometand mephistophelesthe tattered firyres cackleas their mortal victims bleedchorus don’t burn the witchthe ways of hell aren’t wrongdon’t burn the witchlet them brew their songthe witches of the blackened artsare cunning, cruel and meanpersecuted by religionGod the man unseenbeastial malevolenceis chartered in their bonesleave the unreal house of Godand burn in hell at homechorus eye of lizardwing of battesticle of mantongue of eaglebrain of ratJesus Christ’s left handthe witches make the voodoo dolla toy taboo in heaventhey dance around the pentagramin search of rape by satanleave the heart and blood of menin cauldrons laced in sinadd the arsenic, hemlock, pustriumph takes the wingsIn the name of SatanWe’ll achieve our goalWith the blessings of HadesWe’ll outlive our roleThrough the power of HellfireWe will gather our strengthWith the blood of mere mortalsOur thirst will be quenchedIn the name of SatanGreat things can be doneThrough the lore of the demonsSatan’s song can be sungGather around my LegionsFor in time you’ll seeMortals screaming for mercyAt the king for world war threeHail SatanasIn nomine Dei nostri SatanasLuciferi excelsiIn the name of SatanWe’ll take what we needRock and roll damnationLet your heart bleedSensing the distasterSo we’ll blame our hateHell bore Satan’s childTo use you as our baitHear infernal legions pleadAs Satan sings his songs of warAs I see mortal corpses riseUp from the depthsI care not for the whoreI shall destroy the priestsBound in chains and demned in HellI shall never release their soulsFor the internal torment always reignsSummon legions of the nightFor we are now as one….

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