black mass

It's eleven o' clock in the desecrated church
and now that we're all here, we're ready to follow
the Black Priest, while bats and toads invade the
church. The most beautiful witch shall lay on the
altar; a magic pillow shall sustain her head.
With open arms her body forms a cross and she
holds black candles in her hands.
Tonight HE will appear and if HE likes the
sacrifice, we shall all become immortal!

Satana, qui unus es dominus nobis
prodimus deum orbis terrarum
sanctos pinguemque feminam.
Tibi profundimus sanguinem nostrum liberarumque
subscribamus atrum voluminem mortis.
Et gratiam tibi agimus pro peccata nostra.
Stigma, quod nobis ipse impressisti, ostendimus.
Tibi confitemur peccata nostra
ut coniungas nos convivium ubertatis.
Nostrum cibum Belzeb consecra et vinculum
nigrae catenae solida.
Coniunge animas saltatione et commissatione
ad honorem tui, ut disiungat nos lux, Amen.