When Witchcraft and Cult Rises

Hymns of blasphemy
I'm introduced in the ritual
For this old ceremony
That sharpens my senses and mind
Inside the crypts we will
Complete the final worship
Broken coffins create
A perfect evil atmosphere

From graves
Profane
Whisper the words
Let sorcery possess the night
Keep silence
Nobody listens to your empty words
Witchcraft and cult rise again

Inside the crypts we will
Complete the final worship
Broken coffins create
A perfect evil atmosphere

Wake up the abominations
Come through our land
Impose your reign
Deliver your hate and rage