Come fanatics, come to the sabbath
Thirteen dressed in black are here
Screaming, naked our altar
Kissed by the whip now Satan's daughter
Our witchcult grows
Black goat forms from dopesmoke
Baphomet we bow to thee
Higher, higher Devil's disciples
Nameless chants breed sorcery
Our witchcult grows
Father, mother
Our brethren, your children
Black masses, black magic
With drugs our witchcult grows
Our witchcult grows
Our witchcult grows
