Benevento Black Metal

A cold light lays over you
Brought by those you wanted to erase
No magic, no spell you feel
Just revenge of those streghe di Benevento

For your fucking deed now you've to pay
Demonizing what you yet not tried to understand
Never saw a devil or an evil demon
You created them in your head, le streghe

Santa Maria, madre di dio
Prega per noi peccatori
Adesso e nell'ora
Della nostra morte.
Amen

Prayer won't help you now
God's mercy lays not in words
You shall be judged by your actions
If you really carried a generous heart