We the Children of the Night Gathered under the Moon Call upon our Master To join us in this Blasphemy The Flames reach for above To the eternal Foe Warning our naked bodies We feel not the cold winds So come to our sect Strengthen our Impious Congregation
Impious Congregation
We the children of the Dark Gathered under the stars Scorn the pathetic religions To oblivion the lambs perish The weak know only defeat The strong feast upon them We ignore your feeble pleas Piss on your Holy Book So come and join us Strengthen our Impious Congregation