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We cover the highways with blood

We drink from the chalice

We bathe in the mud

Obsessed with our place in the night

Making our plans by the candle’s light

Burning the wastelands above

Forget all you know about all that’s to come

Pick up your sword and get ready to fight

Raise your head high it’s the Devil’s night

Baphomet’s call

Ride with the legion of Hell

To rise or to fall

The world is now under His spell

We worship the gods of the night

We ride with the Devil

Through valleys we fight

Awaiting the gateway to Hell

That’s its voice now

I hear it calling

Ring for me

Sing for me

Ring for me

Baphomet’s call

Raping the angels of light

Endless our evil

For Satan we fight

We savor the taste of their blood

Open the clouds for the upcoming floods

Praising the unholy goat

Plucking the string for the Devil’s black note

Pick up your sword and get ready to fight Hold your head high it’s the Devil’s night

Over mountains we did climb

Cool waters on our minds

Lost in love’s desire

Our ranks alone

In my hands I feel the vines

That wrap and then entwine

Burning in the fire

You’re all a part of it