Blessed In Beast's Blood
Ancient tyranny
Crown of flies
Throne of blood
Triumph sons of the rebel angel
I wear the faceless mask
Of fallen faiths
Through the broken gates
The sons praising the lord of the night
We ride the chariots of war
For glory of lord Satan
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