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Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
Dead Head From Belial
On this night, we have some offerings to be done Evil blood runs in our veins Sacrifice, we have to kill the bastard son We'll give our lives, Belial reigns chorus: Sent to defile Master of agony Sent to defile Shattered gods, the only way Blasphemy, the only way Angels rise, they try to take away the light Escape, on Judgement Day chorus From Belial Desecration, trapped in isolation Leave this land of terror Where the sacred poisoned blood flows Undead feelings, share the hatred within Burn remains of the past Leave the crimes of passion behind Repulsive minds, the hate is growing deep within Chose your faith, desires of sin Morning comes, the dawn is hiding in the dark Behold the sign, of the black mark chorus From Belial A ship of fools has followed them They try to get beyond the land The fortunetellers soon must die Awaiting their cry Behold The One Will die The Lords are still waiting My right's been acquainted God, turns the Swing The burning black mark, its future is gold Oooh, see the horns Among the people which they chose It's you who will die Fire is waiting, Prepared for you mere soul
