Baptised in black goat blood on the mystic altar Infernal gods of d**h bless thy sons of Satan Raise the knife; cut the goat, drain its blood and fill the chalice Ancient words are spoken as the rite begins Members of the cult raise their torches high Raise the knife; cut the goat, drain its blood and fill the chalice The moon is full... the night is cold... the stars are bright... the wind so moans... A fire burns... within our forest... the blood is thick... and only black Baptised in black goat blood on the mystic altar Infernal gods of d**h bless thy sons of Satan