They're walking by the nightThe moon has frozen blueLong black coats a shelter for the rainTheir load must get throughNow bats are leaving their treesThey're joining the callSeven satanic hell preachersHeading for the hallBringing the blood of a newborn childGot to succeed, if not it's Satan's fall
Way out in Egypt in the valley of kingsWhere the mummified pharaohs pretend dead in their sleepDon't touch, never ever stealUnless you're in for the killOr you've been hit by the curse of the pharaohsYes you've been hit and the curse is on you
The curse of the pharaohs can be so deadlyJust destroying your future, making it all shadyDon't touch, never ever stealUnless you're in for the killOr you'll be hit by the curse of the pharaohsYes you'll be hit and the curse is on you
Listen
I'm a corpse, I'm a corpseI'm a corpse without soul
Satan
He's taken, he's takenHe's taken his tollHe took it on me
I
I'm trapped, I'm trappedI'm trapped in his spell
Tonight
I'm going, I'm goingI'm going to Hell
Inside his spell
Howl like a wolfAnd a witch will open the doorFollow me and meet our high priestessYeah, come, come into my covenYeah, and become Lucifer's child
Undress until you're nakedAnd put on this white coatTake this white cross and go to the center of the ringYeah, come, come into my covenYeah, and become Lucifer's child
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