The Rite of the Goat

Still it’s 1984
Under black marks, the bells of war
Lose all control
Fat, greedy leaders, prediction foretold
Storm of damnation unleashed
Dystopia so real, Hades revealed
Is this conspiracy?
2020, nothing is real
It’s the rite of the goat
Smash the cross, kiss the horns, swear the oath
Dead souls obeying their needs
The reaper is putting your mind at ease
You’re trusting demons in disguise
Sacrifice, armageddon of lies
Can’t stop this endless dormancy
Raise the dead, witchcraft unseen
Missil attack necromancy
Drop the bomb, crimes so obscne
It’s the rite of the goat
Smash the cross, kiss the horns, swear the oath
It’s the rite of the goat
You better worship the star they eternally loathe