Hail, covens this is it
A 1000 amps toll the end time
The sky a coffin lid
All condemned beneath its shadow

The chosen few, the chosen knew
Spelled out in the stars, His prophecy
Raise your fists, now you exist
The bell of doom strikes the 13th hour

The time has come
All the chosen time to put down your bongs
Take up a knife, end a life
Legalize drugs and murder

Satanas Luciferus, we pledge these souls to you
Now, Satan's slaves your lives weren't saved
Die now in the shadow of the pentagram

The chosen few, the chosen few

The chosen few, look up to the sky
The chosen few, waiting for the sign
The chosen few are still children of the grave
Satan's slaves

The chosen few, look up to the sky
The chosen few, waiting for the sign
The chosen few are still children of the grave
Satan's slaves

The chosen few, look up to the sky
The chosen few, waiting for the sign
The chosen few are still children of the grave
Satan's slaves

The chosen few, look up to the sky
The chosen few, waiting for the sign
The chosen few are still children of the grave
Satan's slaves

Satan's slaves
Satan's slaves
Satan's slaves