A Shrine to Madness

Let us go out this evening for pleasure for the night is still young
 Let us dance skeletally the chill of the autumn is stirring in me
 Let us rape, let us murder, a night to sate thine perverted desires
 A night on which to watch them die, to see the life whisked from the inside
 A night so black as satan's hide. When we ghouls do come alive
 When the masks of mockery shall disguise our wicked eyes
 To the death of all celebrate the empty breath of fall
 The 31st twill not go silent so long as evil doth dwell in man
 Devils night t'was a scorcher but on this eve we bring hell
 Here in the season of the dead sanity hangs by a thread
 We're descendants of the dark, give us back our one true love
 Manifest all hallows eve samhain grim, our one true love
 No you shant kill halloween for we've bore it in our blood
 Embrace ye the brown leafed vertigo for this undead night
 We have sold our souls hoist ye this black flag of blasphemy, lift high this emblem of hate
 Return the jackolanterns, smile on this holiday for the defiled
 Shed the thorned binds of christ's denial, and son let the devil in
 Cultus Diabolus Laus Ut Flamma
 Cultus Obscurum Amplexus Fatum
 Rejoice now ye hellions of earth, a glimpse of future not far
 When the dark one is said to return
 Blackening this planet with ire
 Let us rape, let us murder, a night to sate thine perverted desires
 A thrill that cannot be quantified to warm one's hands upon arson's fires
 May the spoils of this evening rot our teeth to the gums
 May the treats of our enemies sever their lying tongues
 Here in the season of the dead sanity hangs by a thread
 We're descendants of the dark
 Give us back our one true love
 Manifest all hallows eve samhain grim our one true love
 No you shant kill halloween for we've bore it in our blood
 In our blood