Lords of pain - Mystic Prophecy

When they returned from the storm

Turned by the bloodstains and dust

I stand alone in my altar

And blessed by the fathers of the dark

To give me my soul back again

Lords of pain

Hold my soul as I die

Lords of pain

Drink my blood

Lords of pain

Give me a sign from you

Lords of pain

Let me die

When I kneel before the pentagram

And call your name

I pray to my gods

To come back again

To kill me again