GOSPEL OF THE HORNS LYRICS

1. Sorcery And Blood

Consume the power.
To feel vengeance lust.
The infinite quest for a trail.
The trail of beyond..

Extract the betrayer! To raise the storm winds.
The fiery, bloodied dawn.
The chanting, chanting and might
Mezmerise and Creed.. Sorcery and blood!!!

Master of fate. The vengeance, vengeance.
The piercing, the slashing and the maimed.

2. Awakening

blood boils, bursting out - steel at the temple of vermin
blood boils, bursting out - steel to the home at the sacred whores

The storms of chaos.. Sacrificial spells
Equinox deliverance.. Sacrificial spells

Forgotten lies back to haunt, the throne of deception.
Forgotten lies back to haunt, ravage vultures spill the virgins blood
(bloodied and torn)

Glory to the bloodied scepter
Glory to.. Heed the call.

Storms of chaos.. Sacrificial spells
Equinox deliverance.. Sacrificial spells
Storms of chaos.. Sacrificial spells
Equinox deliverance.. Sacrificial spells

3. Ceremonial Conjuration

Oppression fluid, persecution veins.
Distress through torment.. Misery and pain.

The Conjurer [x4]

Dampened fog, apocalyptic rage.
Virgin dawn.. Storm breaks loose.

The Conjurer [x4]

Mighty warlord, darkened domain.
Age of rebellion.. Sinners reclaim

The Conjurer [x4]

4. Conquering Self

Stand tall, never retract. Never been conquered by self.
History is a set of lies, forged on fires and greed.
Take heed of the cloven tone.. strive, face the crowd
Blasphemy and malice.. Malice and rage.

Climb on the mountain side, for formidable fate
Taste the blood, coil and creed.. Virtues of blood.
Nihilistic, lust form steel.. Quest over time.
Stakes over, steel and thunder Twice over fire.

Mists of death - Morbid procession
Gleaming torches - Hellfire spell
Switch the blade - Ritualistic slaughter
The reaper waits - In your darkest realm

5. The Fog

[originally by Goatlord]

The thirteenth of November
Full moon lights the sky
Ghouls gather to chant
They summon the fog
Horns emerge from the fog
The lamb's throat is slit
Blood floods the coffin
Their shepherd is here

The fog
The fog
Black stinking fog

Now the dead shall rise
Floating through the fog
Clutch on crucifix
The gates begin to open
Finally the time has come
Shepherd leads his flock
Into the valley of fog
They'll wait for you...







GOSPEL OF THE HORNS LYRICS