In Conspiracy with

The lies of
Christ will lose the ways of
Hell I chose
I drink the floating blood defy the fury of
God I have turned my back on
Christ to
Hell I have sacrificed
I have made love to the
Pagan Queen the gates of
Hell I have seen
I heard the angels cry
I watched the witches fly
I saw the clouds of death
Slowly blackening the sky
I read the book of spell
I chimed death's ancient bell and when
I die I have a place reserved in
Hell In Conspiracy
With Satan
I ride the bloodstained goat
I let the brewage float
I have seen the reaper's face and walked through eternal haze
I have kissed my master's hand
I have seen the children of the damned
I heard the demons call and seen a thousand virgins fall
I heard the angels cry
I watched the witches fly
I saw the clouds of death
Slowly blackening the sky
I read the book of spell
I chimed death's ancient bell and when
I die I have a place reserved in
Hell In Conspiracy
With Satan