In the dark of the forest we'll meet The congregation of the Cunning One We pray that His power, His strength and His speed Shall be granted to all of His sons
All wear the colour of blood as our own As our chants start to rise For on this night we are never alone The Fox is watching with all-seeing eyes
Demon of the Night, show Your power tonight This is the Cult of the Fox Praised be our plight, for Fox sake we fight Serving the Cult of the Fox
In the dark of the forest we'll meet The congregation of the Cunning One We pray that His power, His strength and His speed Shall be granted to all of His sons
Demon of the Night, show Your power tonight This is the Cult of the Fox Praised be our plight, for Fox sake we fight Serving the Cult of the Fox
The Cult of the Fox is a cult of the free The minds that defy modern society Mankind is blind and fears the unknown Can’t see the Fox on evolution’s throne This is our manifesto – this is our decree The Cult of the Fox is the cult of the free
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