Impaled by the cryptic horns of baphomet

Inquisition


Cryptic horns pierce the flesh like a spear brings your death
Baphomet raise your horns, pierce the heavens, make them bleed...

Blow you fire, burn the angels, summon soldiers to your order
Baphomet raise your horns, pierce the lambs, make them bleed...

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