Goatthrone Lyrics

Followed by the goatlord under the silvermoon.
His eyes glowing red and spiders in his hair.
He's the devil in the dungeons at night.
Worship the lord of the goatthrone.
To enter the kingdom, search in the darkness.
Deep in the pits of hell.

Hail the prine of death.
A tyrant dressed in bloodsoaked leather.
In the shadow of the throne.
A chalice filled with poison.

Raped by his power.
Drinking cold blood like wine.
Demons summoned to kill.
The goatlord is eternal.

Though death awaits your flesh
your soul will walk this kingdom
forever worshipping me.