After you perish
Die and you sweat to cool
And your athereal mind fall
For you dance at circles
With others impure souls
Filthy and convicts
For exalt the forces of evil
At everlasting suffering
At looks of shadow
Spirits the dance will be eternal
Quench one’s thirst for your blood
This was your death warrant ache in hell
About size up of throne of Satan
Imploring by compassion
Useless god
In the dance of sabbath

Withcraft and malleability
In the circle of sulfur and fire
At centre the throne of evil
The dance of sabbath

In nomine dei nostri satanas luciferi extelsi!
Star 666 live for the quest satan’s band
Baal-Zebub regn of true black metal
Christis mortis funeratus
In the dance of sabbath