Flee oh blessed Azazel For the Hordes of Christ are upon you now Hide oh mighty Lucifer For the Witch Hammer they are wielding
Witch Hammer
Woe to you lost children of Christ For the Hounds of Heaven have smelled you out Woe to you that will not recant For the Witch Hammer leads them on
Witch Hammer
Consumed thou shalt be By purifying flame The netherworld cries As the hammer comes down Condemned is thy soul For aeon upon aeon The iniquitous weep As the hammer comes down
Flee oh blessed Azazel For the Hordes of Christ are upon you now Hide oh mighty Lucifer For the Witch Hammer leads them on
