never peer On her radiance again I shall glimpse instead, the slurried red Of faces pressed to bloodstained panes Betrayed and played by God Who alone but he Scapegraced and goated
into the void and out of my mind Twisting and turning in your five dimensions. Darkness! Horror! Devil star rising! Superbia Luxuria 666! The horned goat
again, come at my call and show thyself to men, sheperd of goats, upon the wild hills way, lead thy lost flock from darkness unto day". the Horned God
, MAGUS, leads the hordes to the master of sabbats. LEONARDO, Goat of Mendez, lord of the black moon... Under the shadow of thy tri-horned skull, we celebrate
from their sleep, the creatures of apocalypse... ...And it's throughout, the incessant fire, that the apparition is revealed dark, surmounted by two large horns, the goat
m going to take it with class Old man used to tell me, "Son, never look back Move on to the next case, fold your clothes and pack" To the green horned
birth of man in the image of God Religious icons crushed with the transformation of the feverish Faceless messiah with horns of the reborn goat Rise
PRAISE SATAN! Masters from the bottom of hell Goats that butt the heavens with thier horns Evil knights and nasty dwarfs All they are waiting for your
Spirits gathering around my dead coil Infernal baptism, hungry for blood Drinking the wine of the tormented souls Howling for moon, sex with goats Possessed
dark... To enchant soul of innocence, deviate the mortal life. Reincarnate the evil spirit, deviate the mortal life. Unleash the blood of the goat, raise high the horns
a beast shall surely be put the death" Jeanne: "never did I lie with any beast of thine Dogs, or cats or goats, now leave my soul alone"
young like virgin flesh what is pain you shall feel for only death is truly real by the order of the black goat we offer your souls to the horned god
black is the blood inscript the name three horned goat spewing flames beyond the skies beyond the stars red cadavers treasures plagues feasts of flesh
[Casting the spell upon Christianity (translated)] From the womb is arising a new breed Born from the horned one's powerseed 6 little goats with a human
Baphomet the goat of a thousand young Horns thrusting upward in moral defiance Leviathan the holy trinity denied Perpetual of our noble Satan I, the
Rose From second avenue MAME You coax that blues right out of the horn, Mame You charm that husk right off of the corn, Mame You've got that banjo
bell for once-- Not the gong The kind who win trophies Won't settle for low fees At least semi-pro fees But no--I get the green horn I've been out to
evil in the dust If your child had lived, we'd surely make her welcome, too All Villagers: You and me love peace with the ducks and goats and geese