Testo Vinum Sabbati

Once upon the time they flies high in the nightsky and a littles could see them. Occult congregations of black ladies that in circles in the countries dance until morning. In the research of immortality many soul was lost.

Juice of Sabbath, wine of witches, vital liquid, Vinum Sabbati.

The flash is depraved and the soul is lost for this mortal life! Many woman gather themself , placard of perversion and unsoluble luxury. Them echoes still resound and them shadows still ramble. Too many children , too many screams.

Juice of Sabbath, wine of witches, vital liquid, Vinum Sabbati.
Drink the extreme beverage dirty woman unsatisfied and leave this mortal plane, liberate yourself from the death and gain the eternal life. Listen to the laments of wich have wrong , accept the faith and the black mistress. The shadows wrap ourself and this is my gift...In the mist , in the mist I wander and sulphureous visions make a circle of wich I' m the center.

Juice of Sabbath, wine of witches, vital liquid, Vinum Sabbati