Sleeping in the caress of England's soil Waiting to be set free An ancient fiend from the days of darkness Ready to have its killing spree Your fair bride was raped by this beast Under the spell she's lost her mind Poisoned by the seeds of witchcraft And the plague of the Devil's skin The claw of Satan is taking over the weak minds of the youth They have detached themselves from Christendom What has been a lie now stands for the truth Behemoth taught them the new games, Games of darkness and decay In the woods they have their covens Practicing the Satan's way There's blood on the claw of satan! The leader of the pack was Angel A girl with mesmerizing eyes Dominating all with her beauty Her psychic strength and dirty lies That kind of girl I'd like to have here By my side on this filthy sheet Watching TV and drinking beer Touched by the claw of the devil's breed There's blood on the claw of Satan!