Put her on the altar, tie her down secure 

She will soon die, her soul is still pure 

Her body is trembling it's filled with fear 

She'll lose the life which she holds dear 

The dagger is ready to do it's evil deed 

On her decayed corpse I will feed 

Tie her legs and arms ready to read the rite 

Now I feel the force of satan's might 

Under baphomet she is bleeding fast 

With the corpse indulge in a bloodbath 

Pray to the master that this will suffice 

Split her skull for this altar sacrifice 

Tears on her cheek, sweat on her brow 

It's time to die I will kill her now 

Death has come to deliver her fate 

We don't do it for love we do it for hate