Smoke and fire, sent from beyond
Calls upon the sages, the guardians of the pond
Into the standing stones, for the ritual
Bow down to the god they know, the all powerful
Now the time draws near for the sacrifice
Blood soaked screams and an orgy of lust, soon will fill the night
Dark, darkness fills their mind
As they prepare the final rites to summon the demon kind
Deliver the unholy one
Bathed in flames sent from hell, the sabbat has begun
Lay the virgin down, onto the cold hard rock
Flames lick over her naked skin, the drumming will soon stop
Raise the dagger high, into the smoke filled air
Reciting the words of the ancients ones, speak them loud and clear
Now the moments come, to plunge the dagger in
Into the flesh of the sacrifice, restore the amphibian
I am awake in my full form
Bow down to me, I am restored
Domination is soon at hand
Froglord shall be, ruler of man
As the servants of the swamp god
We gaze upon the glory of the sacred frog
Power, power over man
For their crimes against this world, destruction is at hand
They, were given paradise
Now I send you back to oblivion, you are my sacrifice
The sages cry and moan with ecstasy and fear
For they know the time of judgement is ever growing near
I will grant you this, a swift and painless death
For your years of servitude, now ascend with your final breath
Behold my power and glory, this is the end of mankind's story
I shall reclaim this hallowed earth
So bloodletting must ensue to bring about rebirth
Using these gifts, I answer the call
Echoed down since time began, I am the Froglord