歌词:Akercocke. Summon The Antichrist.
Master, take wing over the desert
And parched land
Master the art of suffering
A divine dance
Summon the master
Mouth incendiary evocation
Black flame engulfs
Filth and maggots of humanity
Hair burning, faces melt
Summon
Master
The inexhaustible beauty
The incomparable gift
Satan has made to the human race
In his only child, antichrist
Mouth incendiary evocation
Black flame engulfs
Filth and maggots of humanity
Hair burning, faces melt
Obscene ritual
Totems sacrosanct
Divine Baphomet
Worship the Goatlord
Divine Lucifer
Worship the Goatlord
Swarming, the spirits of the pit
Infernal, arise from the abyss
Absonant, within the Pentagram
Ritually summon the Antichrist
The wings of the master
And parched land
Master the art of suffering
A divine dance
Summon the master
Mouth incendiary evocation
Black flame engulfs
Filth and maggots of humanity
Hair burning, faces melt
Summon
Master
The inexhaustible beauty
The incomparable gift
Satan has made to the human race
In his only child, antichrist
Mouth incendiary evocation
Black flame engulfs
Filth and maggots of humanity
Hair burning, faces melt
Obscene ritual
Totems sacrosanct
Divine Baphomet
Worship the Goatlord
Divine Lucifer
Worship the Goatlord
Swarming, the spirits of the pit
Infernal, arise from the abyss
Absonant, within the Pentagram
Ritually summon the Antichrist
The wings of the master
Akercocke
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