In Sin

Marching through the woods 
Our weapons held high 
Here is our meeting tonight 
Our fire burns higher then ever before 
Out master's awaited with pride 
We get immortality 
We are eternal 
We drink the blood flowing warm from christ 
So sweet to taste the liquid might 
Our satanic unity is done 
Join force Belial 
Hypnotic trance 
Awaiting the beast 
Waiting for the end 
Whispering voices telling me 
To rape to kill the priest 
Floating caused by magic 
Never ending hate