Lyrics

Come fanatics, come to the sabbath 13 dressed in black are here Screaming, naked our altar Kissed by the witch, now satans daughter Our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows Black goat forms from dopesmoke Baphomet we bow to thee Higher, higher devils disciples Nameless chants breed sorcery Our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows Father, mother Our brethren, your children Black masses, black magic With drugs our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows Our witchcult grows
Writer(s): Elizabeth Buckingham, Justin Oborn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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