Friday night the 13th and the ruins of a crow

Dark figures come together for an awful vow

They have sworn to Satan to celebrate a black mass

Damned rites are prepared, black angels they bless



Demon and devil, the preacher's peril



Snakeblood and poison, the cauldron is boiling

To condemn the holy cross, black rites are soiling

Witches are dancing around the altar

Praying to their master to celebrate the holy war



Demon and devil, the preacher's peril



Since million years religion keeps knowledge of the dark

The church discloses sacred rules to mark

They are full of ignorance if they don't realise

That there is more than they can see of religious size



Demon and devil, the preacher's peril