In Conspiracy with

The lies of

Christ will lose the ways of

Hell I chose

I drink the floating blood defy the fury of

God I have turned my back on

Christ to

Hell I have sacrificed

I have made love to the

Pagan Queen the gates of

Hell I have seen

I heard the angels cry

I watched the witches fly

I saw the clouds of death

Slowly blackening the sky

I read the book of spell

I chimed death's ancient bell and when

I die I have a place reserved in

Hell In Conspiracy

With Satan

I ride the bloodstained goat

I let the brewage float

I have seen the reaper's face and walked through eternal haze

I have kissed my master's hand

I have seen the children of the damned

I heard the demons call and seen a thousand virgins fall

I heard the angels cry

I watched the witches fly

I saw the clouds of death

Slowly blackening the sky

I read the book of spell

I chimed death's ancient bell and when

I die I have a place reserved in

Hell In Conspiracy

With Satan