Lyrics Pope Of The Black Arts - Gloomy Grim

Pope Of The Black Arts

Spells of the Spirit World, spoken by me
Black Mass in the Dark Forests
Only Shadows to be seen
Controlled by the Pope of the Black Arts
Oh, Master
Hear my voice and make him bleed
Satan
Master
Here is the victim…
Come to me and make my vengeance pure
Oh, You really are the saviour
Creator of All
The Horned One
Oh Master, this I only ask from you
MAKE HIM BLEED!