When you feel the darkness calling out your name Dont try to fight the power surge Dont you laugh, for this is not a game Youre powerless, dont resist the urge So many black hearts answering the call Legions of the musically possessed Congregations joining in our freeforall Unleashing all the rage theyve repressed Come to us Succumb to lust Giving in to our ministry of sin You know the drill Do as you will Dance like the demons of the din All will yearn For our nocturne The dawning of our cult is at hand Come and pray We know the way Bow to the tempo of the damned We are all leaders of the horde Keepers of the apes of wrath Heed the call of the volume lord High priest of the bloodbath Serve unto us, surrender us your souls And great rewards youll receive And when the tempo has taken the control Even the heretics will believe Come to us Succumb to lust Giving in to our ministry of sin You know the drill Do as you will Dance like the demons of the din All will yearn For our nocturne The dawning of our cult is at hand Come and pray We know the way Bow to the tempo of the damned
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