Lucifer-16 - Nunslaughter

The bodies lie for many a days

And begin to turn to dust

Such wicked souls spawned from hell

An evil God they lust

Red blood and misfortune

The horned one calls my name

To sacrifice a virgin heart

For this torment it is Christ we blame

The dark one our lord

Has made his place in hell

To the brethren our legions

We summon these words of spell

To Lucifer we cast this chant

With each satanic verse

To condemn the lord in heaven

With each vile curse