| Song | Blackened Are the Priests |
| Artist | Venom |
| Album | Prime Evil |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bray, Dolan, Dunn | |
| Requiem Eternum, | |
| Lord of Ancients, | |
| Son of God. | |
| Requiem Eternal, | |
| Buried in this | |
| Holy Ground. | |
| They pray on heaven and on fire,deliver them from evil, | |
| Death.Their keys that keep their secret safe, are lost in war and now, they pay the price! | |
| They cannot be freed! | |
| They cry but there's no other way, to free them. | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests,of evil,drinking from their chalaces of blood,redeem them, | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests.Amist the holy cries of heaven,beneath the soddened earth,hell. | |
| The whitened collars of the dogs, that spew forth hardy thoughts ,of life, | |
| Ah help them! | |
| Blackened is the mantle of the | |
| Priests.Amen! | |
| Blackened is the collar of the | |
| Priests.Blackened is the collar of the | |
| Priests.The | |
| Holy alter now of heaven,cannot deliver us from pain.(Postman pat and his Black and White cat!)[Solo/Bass Riff] | |
| God help them! | |
| The holy alter now of heaven,doth not deliver them from pain. | |
| They cannot turn their back on hell,from the grace they fell,all their futile efforts wane. | |
| They cannot be freed! | |
| They cry but there's no other way, to free them. | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests,of evil,drinking from their chalaces of blood,redeem them. | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests,of evil,we try but there's no other way to free them, | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests,of evil,drinking from their chalaces of blood,redeem them, | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests! |
| zuo ci : Bray, Dolan, Dunn | |
| Requiem Eternum, | |
| Lord of Ancients, | |
| Son of God. | |
| Requiem Eternal, | |
| Buried in this | |
| Holy Ground. | |
| They pray on heaven and on fire, deliver them from evil, | |
| Death. Their keys that keep their secret safe, are lost in war and now, they pay the price! | |
| They cannot be freed! | |
| They cry but there' s no other way, to free them. | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests, of evil, drinking from their chalaces of blood, redeem them, | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests. Amist the holy cries of heaven, beneath the soddened earth, hell. | |
| The whitened collars of the dogs, that spew forth hardy thoughts , of life, | |
| Ah help them! | |
| Blackened is the mantle of the | |
| Priests. Amen! | |
| Blackened is the collar of the | |
| Priests. Blackened is the collar of the | |
| Priests. The | |
| Holy alter now of heaven, cannot deliver us from pain. Postman pat and his Black and White cat! Solo Bass Riff | |
| God help them! | |
| The holy alter now of heaven, doth not deliver them from pain. | |
| They cannot turn their back on hell, from the grace they fell, all their futile efforts wane. | |
| They cannot be freed! | |
| They cry but there' s no other way, to free them. | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests, of evil, drinking from their chalaces of blood, redeem them. | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests, of evil, we try but there' s no other way to free them, | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests, of evil, drinking from their chalaces of blood, redeem them, | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests! |
| zuò cí : Bray, Dolan, Dunn | |
| Requiem Eternum, | |
| Lord of Ancients, | |
| Son of God. | |
| Requiem Eternal, | |
| Buried in this | |
| Holy Ground. | |
| They pray on heaven and on fire, deliver them from evil, | |
| Death. Their keys that keep their secret safe, are lost in war and now, they pay the price! | |
| They cannot be freed! | |
| They cry but there' s no other way, to free them. | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests, of evil, drinking from their chalaces of blood, redeem them, | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests. Amist the holy cries of heaven, beneath the soddened earth, hell. | |
| The whitened collars of the dogs, that spew forth hardy thoughts , of life, | |
| Ah help them! | |
| Blackened is the mantle of the | |
| Priests. Amen! | |
| Blackened is the collar of the | |
| Priests. Blackened is the collar of the | |
| Priests. The | |
| Holy alter now of heaven, cannot deliver us from pain. Postman pat and his Black and White cat! Solo Bass Riff | |
| God help them! | |
| The holy alter now of heaven, doth not deliver them from pain. | |
| They cannot turn their back on hell, from the grace they fell, all their futile efforts wane. | |
| They cannot be freed! | |
| They cry but there' s no other way, to free them. | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests, of evil, drinking from their chalaces of blood, redeem them. | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests, of evil, we try but there' s no other way to free them, | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests, of evil, drinking from their chalaces of blood, redeem them, | |
| Blackened are the | |
| Priests! |