Daylight is dying and the moon begins to rise Plunged into darkness under starry forest skies Hooded figures move to the grove where Satan calls their names The time has come to raise him up From the kingdom of the flames
Incense is burning, offerings are prepared Black candles are glowing, in the stillness of the air Virgin is bleeding, the circle is drawn and bound Cauldron of fire, summons our master to take his sacred crown
I raise the dagger and cast a spell in Satan's name The ancient ones are calling and your soul is theirs to claim The pendulum is swinging, the bell begins to chime Our black magic ritual shall bring the end of time
Energy is pulsing, sons and daughters of the shadows Descend into madness, orgy of lust has just begun Wine and blood combine with semen and with rain The fires burn hotter Oh, the pleasure and the pain!
In the night, the cult will rise To light the fires and pour the wine And we drink to the sun's demise The cult will rise
In the night, the cult will rise To draw down the moon We spread the blood of sacrifice The cult will rise in the nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
