Coven - Gost

Our congregation sings a song, devotion true

Words written tirelessly, righteous prose and tune

Hail praise forever

Hail praise for you

Eyes like the diamond glisten, tears ancient and true

They’ll taste your course incision, just to make them feel

Her sweat and blood, conviction, terrifies for real

This trust, our lust, the pain makes it real (This trust, our lust)

At what cost, for what’s lost, our bloody pact is sealed (What cost,

for what’s lost)

Gather the ritual materials, swallow

This grail of blood drawn from the veins of old, hollow

They’ll pray forever, they’ll pray for you

Relinquish mindfulness, we give ourselves to you

They’ll taste your course incision, just to make them feel

Her sweat and blood, conviction, terrifies for real

This trust, our lust, the pain makes it real (This trust, our lust)

At what cost, for what’s lost, our bloody pact is sealed (What cost,

for what’s lost)

Vulgaris, precantatrix

Veil of darkness pressed with a kiss

Vulgaris, precantatrix

Veil of darkness lift exponentia

Liber AL vel Legis