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A blissful maid has pierced my heart She's feasted on my soul A banquet made of flesh and bone So I was dethroned Like kings without their shields and swords Like bards without their chords Now call the Ravens, light the fire To rot in hell my curse Besieged by the flames, by the church declaimed Unholy will, Pagan I die as a pagan I lived The sons of Grandier bade command Hither to bring all of the people from afar The rich, the poor and the sick were gathered Countless quite as the priest was a hero to their eyes The wood smoke rose black over blaze And blent was the roar of the fires in the sky In heavy mood, misery they moaned As the sky was devoured by the funeral pyre Mephistopheles bring wrath Upon the ones who insult and stain the name of god With vileness and greed Upon the ones who tortured and their cursed breed SongtexteBefore Decay's abysmal fingers Brush against my brow And sweep the lines where beauty lingers I will pledge my vow Of all the villains claimed to live In chastity and need A thousand times into the fire The oath I now decree A false diabolical part was written In the name of Grandier and all the spawn of Hell The love of women, the flower of virgins The respect of Kings, honors, lust and charming spells He will join us on our crusade And sin by sin he'll become the Devil's blade In noble mood, dignity the owned As the sky was devoured by the funeral pyre His eyes were fiery and yet so hollow Sixteen pints of water he was forced to swallow But he did not kneel and vauntingly swore In the gaze I see the eyes of Satan Les Démons de Loudun Aus Songtexte Mania