Horror of Harlot Hill Songtext
von Countess

On the hill an ancient brothel stood
Where vice did reign for many years
Evil copulation and unholy fornication
Sins of the flesh that every christian fears

Lustful desires and wicked sins
Degenerates do the Master′s will
Hear of the horror of harlot hill

Servants of god tore the brothel down
Erecting a filthy church in its place
Thinking harlot hill was now purified
And blessed anew by the one god's grace


Lustful desires and wicked sins
Degenerates do the Master′s will
Hear of the horror of harlot hill

But the priest of the church on the hill
Was an evil sinner if ever there was one
By day he pretended to be a man of god
But by night all his goodness was gone

Lustful desires and wicked sins
Degenerates do the Master's will
Hear of the horror of harlot hill

In the dark in the church on harlot hill
The priest practised the most unholy rites
Raping many children for the Master's glory
Lustful dark sins reigned through the nights


Lustful desires and wicked sins
Degenerates do the Master′s will
Hear of the horror of harlot hill