Cultes Des Ghoules Baptised By Barron
The night of oblivion
The swamp of redemption
Abyss absorbs everything
Cursed, oh the day
When they burnt me this mark
Memories have been erased
Now flesh and spirit will cleanse themselves
Voices
How many times yet
They lead me into temptation
Everything comes from him
Everything's got two meanings
Murder
Carnal lust of wealth
Has driven me into alchemy
Now I desire to touch
This golden goat
Cause the sign of divinity
I don't feel
My blood is getting old
But the spirit still desires the blasphemy
And this blade of Braquemard
The tool of his glory
Everything is burnt from within
Torture and humiliation
This divine depravity dwells within
And those voices...
Coming straight from him
Waiting for sabbath
I wallow in little children's bowels
Their blood in vigor and communion
So I eat this innocent corpus
My soul suffers no longer
And visions of insanity become real
The witch baptised me
In the dark rites of necromancy
Conjuration begins
The head speaks, black candles
Blood of a child and its bones
Necklace and black robes
Sacrifice for the devil
Corruption and depravity
This soul is sold
He has won
Giant green serpent
The ultimate blasphemy
Crowning my greed and sanity
Devil's witches
Whisper the cruel truth
Can't tell when I was
Touched by him and died
