flagstones resound in darkness [Sister Serena :] 'I take that which tempts' (clutch your rosary) all sense of reason lost (clutch your crucifix) Crucifix I call to thee exalted Goat
: crush the bloodied horns grind them into the dust spare nothing from the ferocious anger of the eternal one goat of blasphemy santanic symbology
disciples, I will set you free In the feast of darkness I shall feed upon your weakness The shadows are cast upon the hill Hill of the horned goat
disciples, I will set you free In the feast of darkness I shall feed upon your weakness The shadows are cast upon the hill Hill of the horned goat Where
next fight showing is a rarity severity of me against my growing popularity rappers wona??t rap, Ia??m forced to believe they scared of me but can no longer use the escape goat
) And deep in your heart Be glad I'm part Part of the whole I am part of the whole The beans in your casserole The oars of your boat The horns of your goat
Well I saw my funeral that day, I know who didn't show to mourn My judgment was life in hell, pillars of pain and thorns My only friend's a goat with 666 between his horns
Come at my call and show thyself to men. Shepherd of goats upon the wild hills way, Lead thy lost flock from darkness unto day. The Horned God is our
[Bonus track on the ukrainean version of the "Goat Horns" album]
me madly Show his face, I'll love him gladly Queen of wytches, hear my call Come to earth to save us all Oh, great horned god of goats and men Come
need Consume souls eternally For my torment they will bleed [Incomprehensible] Realm of dark throne Netherworld of doom Cruel horned spirits Everlasting ghouls Flown from the depths Dark horned
need consume souls eternally for my torment they will bleed Realm of darkthrone netherworld of doom cruel horned spirits everlasting ghouls Flowen from the dephts dark horned
nice Till I nervously sprayed them with shit Then the music stopped and everything was quite And all the rock 'n' rollers started a fucking goat-riot Kill the goat, kill the goat Kill the goat, kill the goat
put me down neatly But the strife and fear crush me completely They muddied the clean water, trampled the green lawn Butting me with their horns I
Thrones In the Shadow of the Horns of the Dawn (of the) First Millennium Cleansed like the air in the Night In the Shadow of the Horns
the bottom of a pile at the bottom Gonna be a little while but they got 'em, yeah Well, you can blow the horn you can kill that goat Make a crown of
cross Christ has risen... with horns! ICHTUS! Iniquitys mystery revealed! Iesous Christos Theou Uios Soter Where there was thorns shall be the horns of a goat
Black goat whit silver horns Sick and preverted smile on face Virgin lies naked on the altar Before an inverted crucifix Goat above Goat below Goat
