Glorification of the black god

In the shape of a black goat

the dark lord himself

Presiding over the revelry



Demons,witches and spirits of Darkness

awaits and watches with pleasure on the succumbed virgins

and innocent souls soon to be sacrificed



The only light is the gleam of the torches from the inverted women's wombs and the fire from the cauldron in which human fat is being boiled

The air is filled with diabolical laughter and screams

Spells are whirling and the smell of hell is spreading all around



The appearence of spirits of Darkness

from the heart of hell

A necromantical union brought forth to haunt the night

the christians fled like pigs, overwhelmed with fear



Except glimpses of the moon surrounded by stars

clouds block the nocturnal light as the earth trembles under

hooved feet accompaigned by the beating on skins

under the blackened sky



Noone dares to tread the mountain on this night

They watch with enlarged eyes in fear from afar

as the lightning joins the perverted dance at the bare mountain