Reflections Of The Solstice by Goatlord
[USA release bonus track] Far away, beyond the black sea A temple of the accursed Hordes they come, in an endless ride Called by a distant whisper A place so vile Was hidden in a mist far away In a valley so vast and deep Only unholiest creatures were beckoned there Now they've reached the sacred shrine They're paying to a Pagan god Rubbing lamb's blood on their chests They float around a distant fire A ritual so evil, the bloodiest orgy That involved the spreading of a curse Vile than mankind know Waiting in the jungle for the next crucifixion Banging skulls from vines in the fermented growth Voodoo mass at night, morbid rituals fullfilled Voodoo mass, voodoo mass Voodoo mass, voodoo mass