Promises (2) टैब्स

Welcome to out sanguinary sect of worship
Feel at home in our black conventicle
As we anathematize all of those who oppose us

Don't summon the devil
Don't call the priests
If you need the strength
The conjuring, obey

Behold the flames rise from the compasses' cardinal points
Burn the sacred oil and, with the ashes, you'll anoint

Arrange the symbols of the wizard and magician
Light the candles, place the parchment paper in position
Between its leaves, place the lash from a black cat's eye
A straw of a broom, fold and burn and centralize

Don't summon the devil
And don't call the priests
If you need the strength
The conjuring

I am the devil's advocate, a salesman if you will
You know my name
You know my name

I met your father years ago, gave him what he'd please
He called my name
You'll do the same

I'm claiming what is mine by right, it's time to close the deal
You're bought and sold
Bought and sold

Come join me in my infernal depths, Mephisto's hall of fame
I've got your soul
I've got your soul

The conjuring
Obey