Black Church-Enochian Crescent

Grim gateway of tortured stone Opens in an accursed threshold They only think it's a hall for their tortured lord Here is so many ways a figure covered in blood Covered in blood Covered in blood Another black church For the other god Another black church For the dark lord Crushing the weight of light Stained glass stains their altar Deceivingly faithful to measures but not right Lift for praise on black pedestal the high craft The high craft The high craft Another black church For the other god Another black church Built all for all of their satans! Here fools pray for the fools god Echoes go 'bout turning the prayal around The church laughs with diamonds in stone cracks Only the black abyss staring back As they lift their faces to face their savior, their redeemer Here by calls to vesper their Christ is the Lucifer Christ is the Lucifer Christ is the Lucifer Another black church For the other god Another black church For the dark lord