The Black Light Bacchanalia (The Age That is to Come) - Virgin Steele

Greed fires glow in a Sepulchral Sky*

Summoning Hell with the blink of an eye

Cast into bondage a Devil will drive

The Spirit of Evil Eternally thrives

13 incisions with plague burning Black

A casket of wet chilled air

Slashing the Skies and plundering Dark

An Ocean of Blood filled Prayer

Unending Fire and unending might

Melting the Life from the Dawn

Raising a Hell where your Heaven had been

A stain in the Heart of the Rose

For The Age That Is To Come…

V&ire mist here the Moon driven cry

Chained the rack — Heaven moans &dies

Heretic gospels the maimed reply

Dead voices whisper the words defy

Night Ravens call Century’s wound

A Crescent of Star Crossed Fear

Brimstone revisions of house the quick

Blood &a Cross to bear

Unending Fire and unending might

Melting the Life from the Dawn

Raising a Hell where your Heaven had been

A stain in the Heart of the Rose

For The Age That Is To Come…

For The Age That Is To Come…

For The Age That Is To Come…

Greed fires glow in a Sepulchral Sky

Thundering Visions of Hell arrive

Cold liquid bells summon lies

A City of the Damned cries

A frenzy of feeding, the judgment of sharks

The Spire, the Gallows, the Wheel

Ravage their bodies to savor their souls

An Orphan of Death’s Despair

Unending Fire and unending might

Melting the Life from the Dawn

Raising a Hell where your Heaven had been

A stain in the Heart of the Rose

For The Age That Is To Come…

For The Age That Is To Come…

For The Age That Is To Come…