"Conjuring The Dead" lyrics - BELPHEGOR

Hollow, virgin eyes ripped
Torn, just like your throat
Fester, obsession incarnate
Another grave, another sacrifice

I am misanthropic sin, sin

Conjuring the dead, ancient tongue of shadows
Conjuring the dead, give yourself to Sathan

Transmit, this burning torment
Bleeding, clawing at the walls
Transformed, invoking his commands
Manifest, ascend before the fall

I am crowned by the obscene

Conjuring the dead, secretion sick in sin
Conjuring the dead, give yourself to Sathan

I am the grinning ecstasy
I am the lord of all poison
I am misanthropic sin, sin

Conjuring the dead, priest collapsing dogma
Conjuring the dead, give yourself to Sathan