Host for a Black Mass

Dark Revelations: Unveiling the Sinister Essence of Necralant's Melody
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Lyrics

Behold, I'm the crucifier

Behold, I am the one who crucifies

His souls come unto me

Souls are offered to me

Set ablaze the purifier

Ignite and destroy the one who purifies

Witness his death to be

Witness the death of the purified

Take hold of holy ones

Seize the holy individuals

In the shadow of the beast

In the presence of evil

Scorched stench of faithful blood

The foul smell of the blood of the faithful

Of the altar's rotting feast

Resulting from the decayed feast on the altar


Wings falling, ever calling

Wings descending, a constant beckoning

I can hear the laughter now

I can now hear the laughter

The reaper turns and he hands me the key

The entity of death gives me the key

I yearn to step out into illuminated grounds

I eagerly desire to enter illuminated grounds

And feel salvation through blasphemy

To experience salvation through blasphemy


Host of bodies of sacred lie

A multitude of bodies lying in deceit

Desecrated and turned to dark

Desecrated and transformed into darkness

Lying under the burning sign

Resting beneath the burning symbol

Of the glorious five point star

Of the glorious pentagram

Kneeling for words spoken through me

Kneeling in submission to words spoken through me

In the light of candles black

In the presence of black candles' light

And in my possession you'll be

In my possession, you will be

The dark age is coming back

The era of darkness is returning


Wings falling, ever calling

Wings descending, a constant beckoning

I can hear the laughter now

I can now hear the laughter

The reaper turns and he hands me the key

The entity of death gives me the key

I yearn the step out into illuminated grounds

I eagerly desire to enter illuminated grounds

And feel salvation through blasphemy

To experience salvation through blasphemy

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