In the still of the medieval midnight
Under the blood-red eclipsed moon
In times when pagan beliefs lingered
In the backwater rural villages
There satan held his firmest grasp
In the damned minds of the children
Participating in abominable rites
For the greater glory of satan
And satan's might became manifest
With the rape and sacrifice of the innocent
And the the witch fires burned
And the darkness held firm in the minds
And in the black unknown woods
Where there lies blood on satan's claw...

Satan worship... blood on satan's claw...
Darkest evil... blood on satan's claw...