Powerwolf — Panic in the Pentagram

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The night dies in the morning
And hell is gone at dawn
He sent no bible warning
Forsaken and forlorn
The night was wild
Black magic has its price
Remember me? You’ll meet the devil twice

In the morning when I wake
No more souls are left to take
And I wonder why I’m here
The sun is up, it’s almost nine
And I’m standing in a sign
I feel a slowly rising fear

In a circle did I sleep?
Had I blasphemies to keep?
The scent of sulphur in the air

Hail, hail pentagram
Hail, hail pentagram
Goddammit, what have I done?

Panic
Panic in the pentagram
Panic
Satanism ain’t no fun
Oh, panic in the pentagram
Oh, panic in the pentagram

I count my cash, it’s six six six
Enough to cross the river Styx
I pay to Cerberos the fare
On the altar I could dance
Put your soul in deadly trance
But I better should beware

Hail, hail pentagram
Hail, hail pentagram
Goddammit, what have I done?

Panic
Panic in the pentagram
Panic
Satanism ain’t no fun
Oh, panic in the pentagram
Oh, panic in the pentagram

Panic
Panic in the pentagram
Panic
Satanism ain’t no fun
Oh, panic in the pentagram
Oh, panic in the pentagram