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Track from the album Figli del Crepuscolo out on Horror Records/Terror From Hell
lyrics
Holy Cibele requested all your powers, a lethal brew
The entrails' sour smell, they call me it´s the time, the powder was spread, death juice is ready
Hidden in this ring, the gates of your abyss, the fatal glass, the last drop
Look in to my eyes, pour the last drop
In the torment of your pain, you´ll remember my pleased eyes
Stealthily i reach the mortuary chapel, the feeble candles enlight the grimace of death
Look in to my eyes, pour the last drop
supported by 4 fans who also own “Last Fatal Drop”
Though they'd undoubtedly go on to do better things (and even to do some better re-recordings of some of these songs!) this is a fun romp through a time when heavy metal meant something different than it does now. The best band's beginnings still shine strong even after all these years! Brandon Corsair