The Coven Songtext
von Fisthammer

Iltrate the coven
Drown them in the darkness
Their flesh will be marked
The flame will cleanse their souls
Blood will tip the scales
My blade removes their tongues
Gagging on their screams
The shadows claim their own
Familiar
I become my sacrifice
Sustainmy being in another form
Fleshan offering for baal-berith


Strike me down
I will returnthe damned and the accusedtortured bound and scarredtonight you face your judgementtonight I am the lawthe flames tower higherblood boils through their veinslesions in their skincrumbles to the ashes
Familiar
I become my sacrifice
Sustainmy being in another form
Fleshan offering for baal-berith
Strike me down
I will returnwe become the airrisingsuffocatean ectoplasmic fogrobs you of your soul X2Purge, Souls of the fallen
Kneel, Face absolution
Judgement
I am redeemer
The Damned rise to claim their ownwe become the airrisingsuffocatean ectoplasmic fogrobs you of your soul