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 await

And watch 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 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 appearance 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

The beating of skins under the blackened sky



No one 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