You can feel it, through the night You can hear it, tells to flight In the air, nothing sweat On the earth, the evil death
Standing together in the light of the moon Our black coven will rise up soon Closing the job and unleashing the force Now dig the earth and piss on the corpse
Eternal fire, grant us power Eternal fire, now is the hour
Cursing united and born of one bomb Dressed up in black and riding a broom Lighting the candle beginning the rite Appearing the demons and smiling at sight
Evil death, rise the dead Evil death, course of hell
Awaiting the sign from the blackened sky Pleasure for killing desire to die Blows from the North wind of the Lord Screaming for vengeance howling like wolf