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The wandering stars have lined-up

In this night of blasphemy

Prepare the altar and the sacrifice

Enlight the pyre high to the sky

The chant of walpurguis hides on the woods of pain.

Now bring the virgin

With blood draggin' between her legs

She lays on the altar

The chalice must be filled with her blood.

The black goats appears

To take impure sacrifice

And the seal burn with the fire of hell

Pleasure,ecstasy,pain,despair.

Rise the dagger up high

Hail to the nightsky with the voorish sign

Cut her throat,let her bleed

Deep cold steel,teared flesh

The chalice is being filled with her blood.

A destroyed womb

Offered to the black goat

The feast has been complete

With lust and blasphemy

The chalice has been filled with her blood.