The Conjuring

歌词

Feel at home in our black conventicle 

As we anathmastise 

All those who oppose us. 

Don't summon the devil, 

Don't call the priests 

If you need the strength, 

The conjuring, obey! 

Behold! the flames rise 

Burn the sacred oil, 

And with the ashes you'll annoint 

Arrange the symbols 

Of the wizard and magician. 

Light the candles, 

Place the parchment paper in position 

Between its leaves place 

The lash from a black cat's eye, 

A straw of a broom, 

Fold, burn and centralize. 

Don't summon the devil, 

Don't call the priests 

If you need the strength, 

The conjuring. 

I am the devil's advocate 

A salesman, if you will. 

You know my name. 

I met your father years ago 

Gave him what he'd please. 

He called my name, you'll do the same. 

I'm claiming what is mine by right 

It's time to close the deal. 

You're bought and sold, bought and sold. 

Mephisto's Hall of Fame 

I've got your soul, I've got your soul. 

The conjuring. Obey!

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