Lyrics

Wicked and malevolent Children of Baphomet Yes we are the Goat Cult Deep in fire we exult Reigning from a pit of bones Blackest Hell is our home Sorcery and machine guns We bow to fucking none Ruling everypitofHell Bloody steel andevil spell Cranking upthe furnace now Incinerating every boar and sow Idols trampled under hoof Horns and thorns our bloody proof Countless bodies burn below Here where darkest sulphur blows A congregation of horns A congrеgation of horns Unholy and so fucking violent Sons and daughters of fire sеnt We thirst for the blackest blood Which we embibe like a flood Oceans burning with searing fire Our goals are nothing short of dire And no force can stop our numbers None within will ever slumber Ruling every pit of Hell Bloody steel and evil spell Cranking up the furnace now Incinerating every boar and sow Idols trampled under hoof Horns and thorns our bloody proof Countless bodies burn below Here where darkest sulphur blows A congregation of horns A congregation of horns