The lies of Christ will lose
the ways of Hell I chose
I drink the floating blood
defy the fury of God
I have turned my back on Christ
to Hell I have sacrificed
I have made love to the Pagan Queen
the gates of Hell I have seen
I heard the angels cry
I watched the witches fly
I saw the clouds of death
Slowly blackening the sky
I read the book of spell
I chimed death's ancient bell
and when I die I have a place
reserved in Hell