Brought Before the Altar

She is brougth before the altar Noe begins the virgin slaughter Dressed in while but she's a whore Sacrificed for my lord Brought before, our lord Sacrifice, immortality has its price She thinks she's here to be wed But that dress will be crimson red Her blood shall flow upon thee altar I sacrifice my only doughter We give to thee lord this offering We hear wolves howl and witches singing On this night, we praise to thee For you shal rule our eternity Brought before, our lord Sacrifice, immortality has its price