Songtext von Black Goat Of The Woods

Voice in starving forest Beckons for sacrifice Demonshaped figures Shrieking out loud one name Rite of invocation To black goat of the woods With a thousand young Ritual murder of helpless crucified victims Nails driven violently through arms and legs Cold steel cuts pouring down entrails Stench and drenching blood tempt the beast Perverse is your lust Grotesque is thy ways Shub-niggurath Black goat of the woods With a thousand young In circle of corpses oath is made As we drink the madness from writhing veins The visions cursed gave us word Winds of pestilence rage the return