Immortal Reign Of Vincent Price Lyrics

Pagan warrior race, Land of the oppressed
Hearts downward turned. Lights have been depressed
Cruel dictator of faith. Suffocating grace.
Legions advance. Invading every breath.
Time is drawing short. Your reign will decay
Into the pit, and the pendulum sways.
Flames will devour, melt away your house of wax and deceit.
The raven cries, tells of terror. The price of fear. The art of fear.
Twice told tales, at the house of death. The raven cries, tells of terror. The price of fear, The art of fear.
Twice told tales, at the house of death.
The raven cries: Your reign will decay, at the house of death 3x
Theatre of blood, protrays the end of the world
Death day to the corpse maker. Last man on earth is no more.
The raven cries: your reign will decay, at the house of death 3x

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