The mist will clear 
the witches draw near 
for he has come to the sabbath 
its a ritual of fright 
the candles burn bright 
a coven of sin 
the witches are dancing 
and satan laughs 
the orgy begins 
take it and reveal, reveal 

Sin oh the witches cry 
lust 
she is cold as ice 
sacrifice, the virgin 
thrive the jackle reaps 
rotten flesh 
is there to feast on 
they would boast 
of their sins 

Black masses 
at the witches sabbath 
Black masses 
at the witches sabbath 

The mist will clear 
the witches draw near 
for he has come to the sabbath 
its a ritual of fright 
the candles burn bright 
a coven of sin 
the witches are dancing 
and satan laughs 
the orgy begins 
take it and reveal, reveal 

Black masses 
at the witches sabbath 
Black masses 
at the witches sabbath