Skladba
Bring moshpit!
We turnin' corpses
We hate to live this life
Controlled by forces
We lost our fate in sky
Black magic symbolica
Black magic symbolica
Inverted crosses
They feed the poisoned mind
We burn the carcass
We burn ourselves alive
Black magic symbolica
Black magic symbolica
The blackness eats me up
We're blinded and we hurt
Satanic rites, our fault
I'm off the drugs hit "Record" super fucking hard
All the darkness and gore, everybody's hurt
Bloody guts on the floor, raving in the dirt
Going nuts, cynical, fucking overboard