Samael Bestial Devotion
narration: Tired and submissive Lying down on the black altar She waits passive and anguished A frost silence glides into the assembly priest reflection: Only my invocation resounds in the heads of the followers priest with the crowd: - Glory to you Ounis - Praise be to Ounis the priest: - So her blood may quench your thirst - So her meat may appease your hunger - For you we'll eat the red crown - For you we'll lick the green crown priest with the crowd: - Glory to you Ounis - Praise be to Ounis narration: The blade penetrates deeply in the young flesh All together copulate with the bloody wounds the priest: Here's the theatre of our dreams - This is the beauty of absurdity priest with the crowd: - Glory and praise be to Ounis
