1. INTO THE WOODLANDS

Bonedrum sound
They must obey
As the hour of late
Calls the morning star

Familiars of Serpents, promoters of sin
Call forth the demons, Christ cannot win
Ravish all babies, their lives turn to dust
Into the woodlands, so dark and vast
Daughters of Envy, daughters of night
Seductively whisper when moon is high
With foul tunes forests are filled
Into the woodlands, to devour the hearts

Upon church towers
Clock backwards turn
Walpurgis pulse
Their bodies must run

With ecstatic dance of goats and swine
Time to departure! Chariots of lust...
Into the woodlands, where Master's Grace
Hello and welcome, their tainted hearse

Servants of infernal will
Follow the signs
Learned how to kill
Gathered upon the hillside shade
Among the trees
Their daggers glare
Within the circle of infant's bones
In front of the doorway
Altar grown in moss
Cave locked by fear decades ago
Mythical songs
His praise forebode


2. AGENDA DEL AQUELARRE

They dance...
Leaping backwards
Clapping hands
In devilish routine
Bend their bodies into left

Gambol Hither, Gambol Thither
Hideous discord and bestial clamor
Gambol Hither, Gambol Thither
Bawdy song sounds above vast field

They dance...
Rounds of worship
Withershins Pauana
Eight with castanets
Foul, unclean, to the last

They feast...
Cram their hunger
Of wolfish lust
With all three tables
Full of roasted carrion

They feast...
With infant's bread
With blood chalice
And saltless meat
Celebrate the Master of the Pit


3. SWORN TO MALICE

I have Devil at my side
As I sealed the pact with eleven heads
He inspires all my deeds
Inconvenience fall as trees

I have Demon on my call
As i have to pay my due
With him always at my side
Gold and beauty are my brides

Damned names I conjure
Infernal baptism occurs
My name erased from the holy book
Holy trinity I curse you!

Sworn to Malice!

I have Devil at my side
Weekly, I must drown a brat
He always guides my hand
With lust and murder marks my life

I enter the land of damnation
Into the vast fields of gold
No other I shall serve
Until my life's end!

Sworn to Malice!


4. SAMHAIN MELANCHOLIA

Cold rain rinsed the altar of sacrifice
Blasphemous feast, lecherous children of vice
Longing memories of crimson tide
Burns like marks on the left side

Infernal wind blew the incense
...and the sweetest blood aftertaste
Nightly moans no one remembers
Disappeared at dawn of November

Ritual robes and vizards grotesque
Black bile inkwell - scars as an alphabet
Black as parchment - pact was sealed
With the One by whom they are led

Gaze of the dead eyes, seas of scratched skulls
They carry the truths from the ancient abysses


5. STUPOR INFERNAL

On this night, sleep will not come
My vulva will be the Evil One's home
Withered limbs as grey as past
I'll grease with babies bone dust

Faster and faster as soon as midnight goes
Among the wicked bodies I rush off my robes
Shriller and shriller the cornemuse screams
The pact must be sealed upon the peak

In the village children disappear again
Goat of the hills is hungry for pain
His weekly due in the sack of Death I pass
Black Man welcomes to their mass


6. BRICEIA CHANTS THE SPELLS

Bones to be burned, melted bodies
Right hand wand, wand of arm and ribs

Lord of Death she adores, Lord of Corpses
Briceia shows her praise, for the gifts of the earth

Lord of Deceit she assists, Lord of Poison
Briceia chants the spells, venom cauldron churns

Bodies to Blaspheme, unburied babies
Circle of dry bones, La Grise adorned


7. UNNATURAL ACTS OF FLYING

(Instrumental)


8. WALPURGIS

...and when Walpurgis fires will blaze the sky
Into the obscene brushwood we go
To sign Red book of Appin
Because grace and success are in our code

Thus spoken Black Goat l'Aspic
With wrested tongue of thousand infants
Our future traced with fire,
Of their torn bowels, He foretold

Upon The Devil's Stone
He has taken our souls