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Midnight moon, it starts to rise,
Casting shadows, secrets in the skies.
Whispers echo through the ancient trees,
Mystic winds carry eerie please

Candles flicker, spirits wake,
The veil is thin, the earth will quake.
In the darkness, hearts will cower,
As we enter the witching hour.

Witching hour, the time of night,
powerful satan, Witching hour,
When magic dances in the pale moonlight.
Witching hour, hear the call,
Feel the power, standing tall.

Witching hour, the time of night,
powerful satan, Witching hour,
When magic dances in the pale moonlight.
Witching hour, hear the call,
Feel the power, standing tall.

Here is the Baphomet's Altar
Mystic midnight, the magic's near,
The black witches, daughters of satan
Mystic midnight, spellbound skies,

Dark witches who worship the devil
They will take revenge on everyone who burned it
Witches, your spirits are eternal
Thirsty for revenge, your death will not be in vain

Witching hour, the time of night,
powerful satan, Witching hour,
Witch pale moonlight.
Witching hour, hear the call,
Feel the power, standing tall.

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