Belial Lyrics

Belial was made for the pit, angel of enmity
In darkness is his domain, his counsel is to bring about wickedness and guilt
All the spirits of his lot are angels of destruction,
They walk in the laws of darkness; towards it goes their only
Desire


On a chariot of hell fire
With his glorious weapons
He ride the sky like an asteroid/shooting star
Announced by funeral trumpets

Now it's time to get him out of the well
And to bring him back to life
Must fulfill the witch hole
With contender's rotted bones

At the beginning of Egyptian sorcerers
At the secret part of the Documents of Damas
Be ruled by the spirits of Belial and speaks of rebellion
To transform yourself in a wizard necromancer