Gloomy Grim - Pope Of The Black Arts Lyrics

Spells of the spirit world, spoken by me
Black mass in the dark forests, only shadows to be seen
Controlled by the pope of the black arts
Oh, Master, hear my voice and make him bleed

Satan, Master, here is the victim
Come to me and make my vengeance pure

Oh, you really are the savior
Creator of all, the horned one
Oh Master, this I only ask from you

Make him bleed

Satan, Master

Spells of the spirit world, spoken by me
Black mass in the dark forests, only shadows to be seen

Oh, you really are the savior
Creator of all, the horned one
Oh Master, this I only ask from you

Make him bleed