Come fanatics, come to the sabbath
13 dressed in black are here
Screaming, naked our altar
Kissed by the witch, now satans daughter
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Our witchcult grows
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Our witchcult grows
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Black goat forms from dopesmoke
Baphomet we bow to thee
Higher, higher devils disciples
Nameless chants breed sorcery
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Our witchcult grows
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Our witchcult grows
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Father, mother
Our brethren, your children
Black masses, black magic
With drugs our witchcult grows
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Our witchcult grows
Our witchcult grows
Our witchcult grows
Our witchcult grows
Our witchcult grows
Our witchcult grows
Our witchcult grows
Our witchcult grows
Our witchcult grows
Our witchcult grows
Our witchcult grows
Our witchcult grows
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