After you perish Die and you sweat to cool And your athereal mind fall For you dance at circles With others impure souls Filthy and convicts For exalt the forces of evil At everlasting suffering At looks of shadow Spirits the dance will be eternal Quench one's thirst for your blood This was your death warrant ache in hell About size up of throne of Satan Imploring by compassion Useless god In the dance of sabbath Withcraft and malleability In the circle of sulfur and fire At centre the throne of evil The dance of sabbath In nomine dei nostri satanas luciferi extelsi! Star 666 live for the quest satan's band Baal-Zebub regn of true black metal Christis mortis funeratus In the dance of sabbath