The coven gather round, the witches dance tonight Thirteen candles on the ground, the sacrificial rite Commence the ritual, the bells of hades chime The hellish call of blasphemy is said one final time Black magik sigils, painted in blood on the ground Rise from the fire Breeding destruction, malevolent spirits abound Take us higher Full Moon witchery The coven gather round, the witches die tonight Thirteen bodies on the ground, in demonic light Release the hounds of hell to scourge what's left of earth A sacrificial offering into the flames of death Black magik sigils, painted in blood on the ground Rise from the fire Breeding destruction, malevolent spirits abound Take us higher Full Moon witchery