Belphegor
Conjuring the Dead
Hollow, virgin eyes ripped
Torn, just like your throat
Fester, obsession incarnate
Another grave, another sacrifice
I am misanthropic sin, sin
Conjuring the dead, ancient tongue of shadows
Conjuring the dead, give yourself to Sathan
Transmit, this burning torment
Bleeding, clawing at the walls
Transformed, invoking his commands
Manifest, ascend before the fall
I am crowned by the obscene
Conjuring the dead, secretion sick in sin
Conjuring the dead, give yourself to Sathan
I am the grinning ecstasy
I am the lord of all poison
I am misanthropic sin, sin
Conjuring the dead, priest collapsing dogma
Conjuring the dead, give yourself to Sathan