[00:00.27]鐝炵張灞辨ⅵ澧冭仈鐩[00:01.27][00:02.27][01:04.63]鈥淟et us go out this evening for pleasure for the night is still young!鈥[01:11.39]Let us dance skeletally,[01:14.25]The chill of the autumn is stirring in me.[01:17.55]Let us rape, let us murder,[01:20.27]A night to sate thine perverted desires,[01:23.69]A night on which to watch them die,[01:26.67]To see the life whisked from the inside.[01:30.09]A night so black as Satan鈥檚 hide,[01:34.19]When we ghouls do come alive,[01:37.48]When the masks of mockery shall disguise our wicked eyes.[01:42.90]To the death of all,[01:46.05]Celebrate the empty breath of fall.[01:49.16]The 31st twill not go silent so long as evil doth dwell in man.[01:55.55]Devils night t鈥檞as a scorcher,[01:58.59]But on this eve we bring hell.[02:03.37]Here in the season of the dead,[02:06.36]Sanity hangs by a thread.[02:09.21]We鈥檙e descendants of the dark,[02:12.51]Give us back our one true love.[02:15.86]Manifest all hallows eve,[02:19.15]Samhain grim our one true love.[02:22.00]No you shant kill Halloween,[02:25.24]For we鈥檝e bore it in our blood.[02:29.02]Embrace ye the brown leafed vertigo,[02:31.88]For this undead night we have sold our souls.[02:34.99]Hoist ye this black flag of blasphemy,[02:38.10]Lift high this emblem of hate,[02:40.77]Return the jackolanterns smile on this holiday,[02:44.44]For the defiled shed the thorned binds of Christ鈥檚 denial,[02:50.09]And son let the devil in,[02:53.93]Cultus diabolous,[02:55.86]Laus ut flamma,[02:59.22]Cultus obscurum,[03:02.44]Amplexus fatum.[03:05.68]Rejoice now ye hellions of Earth,[03:10.09]A glimpse of a future not far,[03:13.06]When the dark one is said to return,[03:16.42]Blackening this planet with ire.[03:19.86][03:45.11]Let us rape,[03:47.03]Let us murder,[03:47.71]A night to sate thine perverted desires.[03:50.94]A thrill that cannot be quantified,[03:53.49]To warm one鈥檚 hands upon arson鈥檚 fires.[03:57.40]May the spoils of this evening rot our teeth to the gums,[04:04.48]May the treats of our enemies sever their lying tongues.[04:10.38]Here in the season of the dead,[04:15.79]Sanity hangs by a thread.[04:17.52]We鈥檙e descendants of the dark,[04:20.63]Give us back our one true love.[04:23.80]Manifest all hallows eve,[04:26.90]Samhain grim our one true love.[04:30.26]No you shant kill Halloween,[04:33.79]For we鈥檝e bore it in our blood.