Lyrics

The night dies in the morning And hell is gone at dawn He sent no bible warning Forsaken and forlorn The night was wild Black magic has its price Remember me? You'll meet the devil twice In the morning when I wake No more souls are left to take And I wonder why I'm here The sun is up, it's almost nine And I'm standing in a sign I feel a slowly rising fear In a circle did I sleep? Had I blasphemies to keep? The scent of sulphur in the air Hail, hail pentagram Hail, hail pentagram Goddammit, what have I done? Panic Panic in the pentagram Panic Satanism ain't no fun Oh, panic in the pentagram Oh, panic in the pentagram I count my cash, it's six six six Enough to cross the river Styx I pay to Cerberos the fare On the altar I could dance Put your soul in deadly trance But I better should beware Hail, hail pentagram Hail, hail pentagram Goddammit, what have I done? Panic Panic in the pentagram Panic Satanism ain't no fun Oh, panic in the pentagram Oh, panic in the pentagram Panic Panic in the pentagram Panic Satanism ain't no fun Oh, panic in the pentagram Oh, panic in the pentagram
Writer(s): Benjamin Buss Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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