Death Island - Ad Altare de Demoni Lyrics

Enter the Chapel
To the shrine
Of the serpent that shall
Besiege this world

Stand upon the altar
The souls of the damned
Are present tonight
They hide, ready to strike

Whispers (Whispers)
Scarring your head
Revealing a prophecy
Of the future dead!

A prison is this?
This chamber is native
To the demons that built it
Who save it to immolate those
Who have disturbed it!

Satan and his spawn
Make your soul his pawn
Demons Grab you and
Nail you to the altar floor

Can't you see
You would bring
A prized possession
To our ancient king!

Demons Awoken from a comatose state
For your transgression you shall pay
Nailed to the altar
Forced to suffer
Pulling you under
To take Your soul
Demons Awoken from a comatose state
For your transgression you shall pay
Nailed to the altar
Forced to suffer
Pulling you under
To please our unholy master

Demons Awoken from a comatose state
For your transgression you shall pay
Nailed to the altar
Forced to suffer
Pulling you under
To take Your soul
Demons Awoken from a comatose state
For your transgression you shall pay
Nailed to the altar
Forced to suffer
Pulling you under
To Your Demise...

Ad Altare De Demoni