There's a black church
On the darkest hillside
Will this make their thoughts divide?
Steal away flesh
Steal away bone
The rituals are our life
The rules are our own
Hear the groan from the devil we all know
Ashes from the flames dance gracefully
Like the fall from the 333
Bring it all back to us...
There's a black church
On the darkest hillside
Riding on his wings
We will never die.
Dedicated to Anton Lavey