07 The Demon's Whip
Manowar Lyrics


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Black candles slowly burning, white fangs and flashing eyes
Hell's wind and incantations summon living fire,
Darkest forces and your demon's black order, black king
The cult that serves the living, accept this offering

Black candles slowly burning, white fangs and flashing eyes
Hell's wind and incantations summon living fire,
As the seven steps await, hear the great bell toll
With a dead man's bones conjure, the enemy of the soul

From the misery and sadness, of the molten seas of hell
Mystic love and mystic symbols in evil dreams there dwell
Darkest forces and your demon's black order, black king
The cult that serves the living, accept this offering

A deadly drink, a meal of hearts, now sacrifice and die
In darkness and destruction, behold the evil eye
And the Demon's whip

Armies of the gods of hell ride across the astral plane
Bearing curses of destruction, sworn beyond the grave
Children of the darkness, all born but to deceive
By the ancient code of evil grant not one reprieve

In the place where evil dwells death can live when all life dies
Wage eternal war on heaven immortal hate below the sky
Your scripture and your sermons, are leaves born on the wind
To heal the unrepentant one needs a greater sin

Night winds, oblivion see my dark desire
Come forth, appear he is living fire
Feel the Demon's whip

Armies of the gods of hell ride across the astral plane
Bearing curses of destruction, sworn beyond the grave
Children of the darkness, all born but to deceive
By the ancient code of evil grant not one reprieve

In the place where evil dwells death can live when all life dies
Wage eternal war on heaven immortal hate below the sky
Your scripture and your sermons, are leaves borne on the wind




To heal the unrepentant one needs a greater sin
Feel the Demon's whip

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Manowar's song "The Demon's Whip" depict a ritualistic summoning of dark, demonic forces. The song conjures an image of a cult gathering around black candles, invoking the power of the demon through incantations and sacrifices. The "demon's whip" becomes the symbol of the demon's power, representing a weapon of destruction. The song also suggests that evil dwells in a place where death lives, an eternal war waged on heaven with immortal hate.


The repeated refrain of "Black candles slowly burning, white fangs and flashing eyes" captures the ominous and eerie mood within the song. The lyrics suggest a deep fascination with darkness and evil, and the power that it can confer upon those who are able to summon it. The song provides a vivid depiction of the cultic rituals and practices that are often associated with the darker side of spirituality, and the symbolic power that they can hold.


Line by Line Meaning

Black candles slowly burning, white fangs and flashing eyes
The scene is set with black candles and the presence of creatures with sharp white fangs and glowing eyes.


Hell's wind and incantations summon living fire,
The elements of hell come together to conjure a blazing inferno with the help of spells chanted by the cultists.


Darkest forces and your demon's black order, black king
The cultists beseech the most powerful and malevolent forces to carry out their will.


The cult that serves the living, accept this offering
The cult pledges allegiance to the forces of darkness by offering up a sacrifice, swearing their fealty.


As the seven steps await, hear the great bell toll
The next part of the ritual begins with the tolling of a bell and the cultists prepare for its completion.


With a dead man's bones conjure, the enemy of the soul
To summon the ultimate evil, the cultists use the remains of a person long dead to animate their master, the enemy of the soul.


From the misery and sadness, of the molten seas of hell
The depths of hell are filled with sadness and misery, fueled by rivers of molten lava.


Mystic love and mystic symbols in evil dreams there dwell
In these dark places, the only love is a mystic, twisted version of it, and evil symbols haunt people's dreams.


A deadly drink, a meal of hearts, now sacrifice and die
The cultists make an offering of their own lives and the lives of others through a deadly drink and a horrific meal made of hearts.


In darkness and destruction, behold the evil eye
Amongst the chaos and destruction lies the malevolent being's eerie, intimidating gaze.


And the Demon's whip
A weapon of the ultimate evil is revealed, the demon's whip.


Armies of the gods of hell ride across the astral plane
The legions of hell's deities traverse the astral plane, bringing destruction and curses to those in their path.


Bearing curses of destruction, sworn beyond the grave
These deities hold deep-seated grudges, and even in death, they make sure their curses on their enemies come to fruition.


Children of the darkness, all born but to deceive
All those who serve the forces of darkness are born with deceit as their motive and means to accomplish their goals.


By the ancient code of evil grant not one reprieve
The ancient, malevolent code which guides the dark forces ensures that their enemies receive no mercy.


In the place where evil dwells death can live when all life dies
In the realm where evil resides, even in the absence of life, the presence of death is tangible.


Wage eternal war on heaven immortal hate below the sky
The forces of darkness are in a constant, never-ending battle against those of the heavens, driven by an everlasting enmity.


Your scripture and your sermons, are leaves borne on the wind
Religious teachings are rendered meaningless in the face of the malevolent forces, as they carry as much weight as leaves carried by the wind.


To heal the unrepentant one needs a greater sin
In order to change the ways of someone steeped deeply in the ways of darkness, one must commit even greater acts of evil.


Night winds, oblivion see my dark desire
The winds of the night and the void of oblivion bear witness to the cultist's darkest desires.


Come forth, appear he is living fire
The ultimate evil awakens, taking on a corporeal form made of flames.


Feel the Demon's whip
The cultists begin to feel the wrath of the demon's whip as it is wielded against them.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DAVID L. SHANKLE, JOEY DEMAIO

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