We're born from hell and powerful guitars

The priests are here to preach the Satan's might

Our words confuse your sweet and weak laws

Because they are within your mind and body now

We are obsessed to free you from your way

Don't try to escape from our metal blade

We chant with hate our lives of doom

In the name of evil we spread the rules



Are you listening what we tell you?

You know what it's, believe in us

Spread our name like the swing of the blade

And in the church of sin you'll have a place



We're priests of evil, we preach to free

We fight for freedom and the power of steel

We're priests of metal, we preach to kill

We fight for Satan 'cause we're priests of sin.



A magic touch of blasting rock & roll

Is the feeling of three metal maniacs souls

From evil lair we teach our revel acts

So we expect you to join us to the top

We break the god's fucking lies of love

You will be free with our metal sound

As Bon Scott used to think

Hell ain't no bad place to be free



Are you listening what we tell you?

You know what it's, believe in us

Spread our name like the swing of the blade

And in the church of sin you'll have a place



We're priests of evil, we preach to free

We fight for freedom and the power of steel

We're priests of metal, we preach to kill

We fight for Satan 'cause we're priests of sin.