Friends of Hell Lyrics
| Song | Friends of Hell |
| Artist | Witchfinder General |
| Album | Friends of Hell |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cope, Parkes | |
| Midnight approaches | |
| A circle is formed | |
| Their faces are evil | |
| Their minds are deformed | |
| They preach to their demons | |
| Sacrifice is prepared | |
| She's placed in a circle | |
| Oh and a dagger is beared | |
| I've caught them all a-gathering | |
| To commit a blood crime act of madness | |
| Their evil posessed minds | |
| Can kill with only gladness | |
| To sacrifice a young one | |
| To Satan on that day | |
| And perish after death | |
| The Satanist's on their path | |
| Human corpses from the grave | |
| Used in worships | |
| I am dismayed | |
| Satan pleasures yeah deaths and treasures | |
| Must be ready no not delayed. | |
| The sacrifice is prepared | |
| Her naked flesh was pure | |
| They wrap her in some red vines | |
| No sight for good | |
| I am sure | |
| Then shout their words of evil | |
| Brainwashed into their minds | |
| The sacrificed dagger ' | |
| Tis placed in hands which bind | |
| Devouring human flesh just to spill his blood like rain | |
| Satanists rage against mankind | |
| Take away his brain | |
| They've sold their souls to | |
| Satan Their witchcraft it is obscene | |
| To be a dedicated disciple | |
| To Satan this does mean | |
| But I am here, | |
| They see me and they freeze | |
| I shout the words of sacred scrolls on my knees | |
| A steaming stench, their flesh it runs like oil | |
| I hear their master shouting from under the soil |
| zuo ci : Cope, Parkes | |
| Midnight approaches | |
| A circle is formed | |
| Their faces are evil | |
| Their minds are deformed | |
| They preach to their demons | |
| Sacrifice is prepared | |
| She' s placed in a circle | |
| Oh and a dagger is beared | |
| I' ve caught them all agathering | |
| To commit a blood crime act of madness | |
| Their evil posessed minds | |
| Can kill with only gladness | |
| To sacrifice a young one | |
| To Satan on that day | |
| And perish after death | |
| The Satanist' s on their path | |
| Human corpses from the grave | |
| Used in worships | |
| I am dismayed | |
| Satan pleasures yeah deaths and treasures | |
| Must be ready no not delayed. | |
| The sacrifice is prepared | |
| Her naked flesh was pure | |
| They wrap her in some red vines | |
| No sight for good | |
| I am sure | |
| Then shout their words of evil | |
| Brainwashed into their minds | |
| The sacrificed dagger ' | |
| Tis placed in hands which bind | |
| Devouring human flesh just to spill his blood like rain | |
| Satanists rage against mankind | |
| Take away his brain | |
| They' ve sold their souls to | |
| Satan Their witchcraft it is obscene | |
| To be a dedicated disciple | |
| To Satan this does mean | |
| But I am here, | |
| They see me and they freeze | |
| I shout the words of sacred scrolls on my knees | |
| A steaming stench, their flesh it runs like oil | |
| I hear their master shouting from under the soil |
| zuò cí : Cope, Parkes | |
| Midnight approaches | |
| A circle is formed | |
| Their faces are evil | |
| Their minds are deformed | |
| They preach to their demons | |
| Sacrifice is prepared | |
| She' s placed in a circle | |
| Oh and a dagger is beared | |
| I' ve caught them all agathering | |
| To commit a blood crime act of madness | |
| Their evil posessed minds | |
| Can kill with only gladness | |
| To sacrifice a young one | |
| To Satan on that day | |
| And perish after death | |
| The Satanist' s on their path | |
| Human corpses from the grave | |
| Used in worships | |
| I am dismayed | |
| Satan pleasures yeah deaths and treasures | |
| Must be ready no not delayed. | |
| The sacrifice is prepared | |
| Her naked flesh was pure | |
| They wrap her in some red vines | |
| No sight for good | |
| I am sure | |
| Then shout their words of evil | |
| Brainwashed into their minds | |
| The sacrificed dagger ' | |
| Tis placed in hands which bind | |
| Devouring human flesh just to spill his blood like rain | |
| Satanists rage against mankind | |
| Take away his brain | |
| They' ve sold their souls to | |
| Satan Their witchcraft it is obscene | |
| To be a dedicated disciple | |
| To Satan this does mean | |
| But I am here, | |
| They see me and they freeze | |
| I shout the words of sacred scrolls on my knees | |
| A steaming stench, their flesh it runs like oil | |
| I hear their master shouting from under the soil |
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