Walpurgisnacht, night of the witches' evil sabbath Concubines of the devil gather in the foggy forest Black haired wicked women, all wet and aching Between their tights They commence the rites, begin to dance Invocations to call forth Sathanas to satisfy their desires They devour the flesh of the gods Purified through the body of the priestess Into a golden sour nectar of pleasure For your master is coming The horns appear from the mists of the night The sabbatical goat Bapthomet Satanic flames of lust gleaming in her eyes "Oh Baphomet! Satisfy our aching cunts!" "Piss on the cross, kiss the anus of the Goat and thou shalt be granted with the carnal lusts of the abyss." "Oh Bapthomet! We shall worship and obey you forever!" "So it is done..."