Marras.: The Great Commission of Sin


In the dark heart's pace
In a place without time nor space
So proud we stand
When the body and mind disband

And then we celebrate
The dance of sin begins
Around the Baphomet
Sabbath of whores, all sins shall we liberate
Ritual of blasphemy
Sulphur rain, these scars so sore
Chants summon the beasts of war
All shail hail our master and lord

Hail our master and lord

Lives are laid to waste
As Satan's army makes haste
Death to infidels, liars
Bow to the pest messiah
As we summon the beasts of war
The beasts that are born from the whore
Our master arrives with glory
Comes with triumph, victory

And now we celebrate
The dance of sin has begun
Around the Baphomet
Sabbath of whores, all sins shall we liberate
Ritual of blasphemy
Sulphur rain, these scars are sore
Chants summoned the beasts of war
Now all shail hail our master and lord

ALL HAIL SATAN
ALL HAIL SATAN