Dog Fashion Disco — Black Omens

Death walked over and over Hell has taken you over Death walked over and over Hell has taken you over Revel in the chaos with orgasmic delight Foam at the mouth as you gouge out your eyes Defile from within, every joy you've found in sin The pain in every breath will die a second death Death walked over and over Hell has taken you over We arе the cross, we are thе pentagram We are the angels, we are the dammned Death walked over and over A ghost in the machine Black omens in the sky Carved into their flesh Burnt into their minds Heat inside implies the designer Cold persistence of time The lonely path to addition In endless haunting visions A ghost in the machine Black omens in the sky Carved into their flesh Burnt into their minds The high priest of blank dimensions Blocks out your name God giveth life Then He taketh all away Diseases passed among the herd [?] for the absurd Preying upon your weaknesses Of blood and bile sustenance Consuming, feeding, gluttonous On blood and bile sustenance Screaming demons have their way A rendezvous with destiny We are the cross, we are the pentagram We are the angels, we are the dammned We are the cross, we are the pentagram We are the angels, we are the dammned Death walked over and over Hell has taken you over