The 23 Year Old Burzumer - Four To The Horns

We pledge these souls to the glory of Satan
Four to the horns
Come on
We meek servants of the dark
Hunted these vessels for tonight
A selection of virginal women
Our offering in this sacred rite
One for our duty to our lord
One for the majesty of blood
One toward the torment of this world
One for the hell of it
Twelve bells, the time is rung
Mercy is absent from our sanctum
Incantation, a summoning
Four lives gone is just the beginning
More for the horns
We meek servants of the dark
Bring more victims here tonight
Four, fair, yet to be deflowered
Sinless blood for our satanic rite
One for our duty to our lord
One for the majesty of blood
One for the torment of this world
One for the hell of it
Four to the horns

Written by:
Frank Gross

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