Year Of The Goat thin lines of broken hopes

Children, this is what you become
Servants crippled by Christ
Must break through the walls of stupidity
Free yourselves in the light of Lucifer
Powerful is this dark light, like blood from the oak, blood from the oak
Come and taste the elixir
Tuning your soul in
Virginity is a sin
In this temple of dark gloom
Children, embrace this blood from the beast
This will set you free from Christ's prophecy
A prophecy that makes you weak, like lies from their lord, lies from their lord
Come and taste the elixir
Tuning your soul in
Virginity is a sin
In this temple of dark gloom
Never again will you walk the thin lines of broken hopes
All of you are sons and daughters of Lucifer
Come and taste the elixir
Tuning your soul in
Virginity is a sin
In this temple of darkness