The darkness of Baphomet conquers our lands,
Put to sleep our souls, and leads them to their end,
Baph-omet, by his pale hands,
Buries mans in sin,
And brings the dark within,
He comes there to damn our souls,
By his poisonous words,
Corrupting the hearts of my misled brothers,
One day he will die, and this day has arrived.
Baph-omet,
Feeds the obscurity,
In the nights without moon light,
His breath freeze any faith,
And the traveler burns his cross,
Submerged by the blackeness
And the new follower follows,
Blinded, he walks to nothigness.
He comes there to damn our souls ,
By his poisonous words,
Corrupting the hearts of my misled brothers,
One day he will die, and this day has arrived.
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