I met an evil wizard with prophecies of death From the pits of hell I saw the coming of perdition I felt the massive power and the pleasure of darkness The dark lord below blessed me with satanic visions Satanic visions arise, through the smoke in my eyes On the altar of death, a deceased goat rest I drink its blood and eat its flesh, and feel the burning sensation grow in my chest I swear the oath to the pentagram because I know... I AM POSSESSED! At the black mass I drink from a bloodfilled chalice From it arise an intoxication of strenght and supreme hate After the ritual I'm forever filled with infernal malice Followers of the jesus christ, death will be your fate Satanic visions arise, through the smoke in my eyes On the altar of death, a deceased goat rest I drink its blood and eat its flesh, and feel the burning sensation grow in my chest I swear the oath to the pentagram because I know... I AM POSSESSED!