The coven gather round, the witches dance tonight
Thirteen candles on the ground, the sacrificial rite
Commence the ritual, the bells of hades chime
The hellish call of blasphemy is said one final time

Black magik sigils, painted in blood on the ground
Rise from the fire
Breeding destruction, malevolent spirits abound
Take us higher

Full Moon witchery

The coven gather round, the witches die tonight
Thirteen bodies on the ground, in demonic light
Release the hounds of hell to scourge what's left of earth
A sacrificial offering into the flames of death

Black magik sigils, painted in blood on the ground
Rise from the fire
Breeding destruction, malevolent spirits abound
Take us higher

Full Moon witchery