Black Church

Each sinner a nail in the myth of the grail
I can not forget nor forgive – don’t forgive
I spit on the lie – I spit on your Christ
If now I must burn – so be it

Black is the well – the black soul of hell
I hear them calling my name – come join us here
Enter the lair – they’re waiting there
In this nocturnal domain

The Black Church – welcome neopythe
Become one with the night

Hell is my home – hell is my throne
I am a soul in the pit – don’t forgive
Detached from God – I fell unto Satan
My pyre of damnation was lit

No need to bow – no need to repent
I roam in here with my friends
The fools of the grail – yes – they have failed
Their lord of hosts – nailed again

Aeterne rerum conditor, noctem diemque qui regis,
Et temporum das tempora, ut alleves fastidium

Hoc excitatus lucifer, solvit polum