Heretic Signs

Hear the screams of a soul possessed by fireYou know it's a virgin girlHer eyes are read diabolic speechAnd her face now is melting downShe hits the cross, spiting blood for all the sidesWith rage and the pentagram shinesWhy devil choose? This girl so pureThis is the thirst of the evil attack!Show her the cross or choose prayersThis will not save her from rapeSave her body from the high strikeThe hope is over now...Who gonna stop the fireHeretic signsThe priest asks the presenceThe exorcistThe dark bedroom it's cold and smells likeRot sulphur from dimensions of hellThe priest bows to God and pray for lightOf heaven from the keeper of crossThe minutes pass away and the heretic signsSmash the hope of allWaiting the death, cause persecution is fatalAnd will kill some hope in this case