Oracle Lyrics
Terror comesTerror, the call of hellWeird power blows, the demon's day, the death's encounterSinister clang, tolling of the devilish bellLocustLocustLocustI spitted deathTo a black crownTo it's blacknessAnd shadows go blastRoaringDrink! - to witches sippin' hot bloodTo satan's fluteOminous cultTo heavy metalI drank your wine from sour grapes like sinWhen it cameThey wanted my headI spitted nightThat night witches bathed in bloodI heard tortured yellThe sign that the black ace had just comeLuciferLuciferI saw my face on his cardNecklaces of bones are to my waistI make them afraidFunny people never knowHow lost they are in faithI will get'em all.
Kat Oracle
