I yearn for the departure of the holy trinity

Hooded I stand triumphing above the rest

The frosty mist lies thick over the holy ground

As the mooneclipse creates a sombre delight

Vengeance is mine, The convent will be overthroned

The feeble and the weak shall fall, Paralysed be thy lord

Blasphemy and witchery, I will destroy the creation

In the name of the horned one

Revocation of god's creation

Let the carnal lust begin

The covenant is sworned

I scorn your god and spit upon his throne

At the heart of the forests

The fire burns for you

Welcome to the coven

Mighty warlock

In the name of witchcraft

Come to life

Take the form of fire

Take the form of fog

Paramounted you stand

High above any god

Forever spellbound

Ancient spirits sing

As fullmoon lights the sky

"The oath of witchcraft...

...Will never die"