Queen Of The Sabbath

Bodies entangled like snakes

Dripping blood and sweat

Each breath is so full of lust

This is the essence of sin.

Up there on the altar she lays stretched on cold stone

Above her a silhouette moves

Above her a head with horns.

Straight into the white chest

Dagger down, dagger up

The blade strikes the heart

Release a stream of blood.

Ave Sathanas!

Sanctus Sathanas!

No need to cry little one

You know it's your fate

No need to fear, little one

Even though it will hurt.

You're the queen of this night

You're the Queen of the Sabbath!

Share the flesh so sweet and warm

Let the soil eat as well

Send this soul into damnation

Send it straight to burning Hell.