Manowar

The Demon's Whip

lack candles slowly burning white fangs and flashing eyes
Hell's wind and incantations summon living fire
Darkest forces and your demon's black order black king
The cult that serves the living, accept this offering
Black candles slowly burning white fangs and flashing eyes
Hell's wind and incantations summon living fire
As the seven steps await, hear the great bell toll
With a dead man's bones conjure, the enemy of the soul
From the misery and sadness of the molten seas of Hell
Mystic love and mystic symbols in evil dreams there dwell
Darkest forces and your demons black order, black king
The cult that serves the living accept this offering
A deadly drink, a meal of hearts, now sacrifice and die
In darkness and destruction, behold the evil eye
And the Demon's whip
Armies of the Gods of Hell ride across the astral plane
Bearing curses of destruction, sweorn beyond the grave