Текст песни Tolling The Black Rite Bell

This is the ancient time when the torches light up the corridors of the palace

When us disciples of the lord of shadows practice sacrifice

We drink the blood and bless ourselves knelled in front of the victim

Laid on the mortuary table covered

In black stained of red.

Intense vampires, don't stop

Drinking the hot blood that runs fast

The black witch of pleasure looks

At us with beauty and lust

The blood runs by the side of her

Mouth, her eyes burn like hell

She surrenders herself and her long

Black hair slips between my fingers

Bitch vampires, one by one she bewitches with her power she inflames in us the fire of hell

Fell her...

The swords reflect the shine of black

Candles lighted around the pentagram

Don't break the circle, don't break the spell Satan is present - night of the scarlet death

When the midnight comes I'll be convoked to

TOLL THE BLACK RITE BELL
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TOLL THE BLACK RITE BELL

TOLL THE BLACK RITE BELL

TOLL THE BLACK RITE BELL

We summon seven legions of

Hell to proceed the ritual

The sacrificed victim must rise

Become one more of the Satan's

Living dead and live in between our medium

We close the circle and the high priest

Turns it impenetrable.

Once more we recite the secret

Words of pact and invocation

The ominous mist of beauty's

Resurrection spreads on...

It becomes intense involving

The ritual and the mortuary table

The wound heals, and the girl

Slowly opens her eyes

Pretty smile... mixed of innocence

And wrath, in the supreme mystery...