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Wind Of The Black Mountains - The Shadow lyrics
Cold and black, the night shall be
 Naked bodies filled with lust
 I proclaim in my master's name
 Receiving poor souls from which I take
 Hatred for god, you all will follow me
 Satan's disciples, I will set you free
 In the feast of darkness
 I shall feed upon your weakness
 The shadows are cast upon the hillWind Of The Black Mountains - The Shadow - http://motolyrics.com/wind-of-the-black-mountains/the-shadow-lyrics.html
 Hill of the horned goat
 Where joy forever dwells, hail horrors
 Hail infernal world, and thou profoundest Hell
 Receive thy new possessor
 One who brings a mind not to be changed by place or time
 The mind is it's own place
 And itself can make a heaven of Hell
 A Hell of heaven...
 Better to reign in Hell than to serve in heaven












