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  • 作曲 : Conrad Lant/Jeffrey Dunn
    Look at my eyes and you will see
    Fire is burning inside of me
    Fire it burns
    Fire it burns
    Look at the children
    Look at my eyes
    Look at me
    Satans child
    Born of evil thus defiled
    Brought to life through
    Satanic birth
    Raised in
    Hell to live on
    Earth Come look at me and
    I'll show you
    Things that will open your eyes
    Come listen to me and
    I'll tell you
    Things that will sicken your mind
    We drink the vomit of the priests
    Make love with the dying whore
    We suck the blood of the beast
    And hold the key to deaths door
    Through many a tormented night prevail
    Thy excorsions can but fail
    Though crucifix doth durn my flesh
    I shall not yield to you unless
    I die! I am possessed by all that is evil
    The death of your
    God I demand!
    I spit at the virgin you worship
    And sit at my lord
    Satan's left hand
    I care not for the priests who are crying
    I answer to
    Baphomet's call
    A cry for help from the dying
    Means nothing to me at all
    I am decreed by lord
    Satan's fine evil
    To destroy what all mortals love most
    Satan is my master incarnate
    Hail praise to my unholy host
    Look at my eyes!
  • 作曲 : Conrad Lant/Jeffrey Dunn
    Look at my eyes and you will see
    Fire is burning inside of me
    Fire it burns
    Fire it burns
    Look at the children
    Look at my eyes
    Look at me
    Satans child
    Born of evil thus defiled
    Brought to life through
    Satanic birth
    Raised in
    Hell to live on
    Earth Come look at me and
    I'll show you
    Things that will open your eyes
    Come listen to me and
    I'll tell you
    Things that will sicken your mind
    We drink the vomit of the priests
    Make love with the dying whore
    We suck the blood of the beast
    And hold the key to deaths door
    Through many a tormented night prevail
    Thy excorsions can but fail
    Though crucifix doth durn my flesh
    I shall not yield to you unless
    I die! I am possessed by all that is evil
    The death of your
    God I demand!
    I spit at the virgin you worship
    And sit at my lord
    Satan's left hand
    I care not for the priests who are crying
    I answer to
    Baphomet's call
    A cry for help from the dying
    Means nothing to me at all
    I am decreed by lord
    Satan's fine evil
    To destroy what all mortals love most
    Satan is my master incarnate
    Hail praise to my unholy host
    Look at my eyes!