Witches gather at black masses. Bodies burning in red ashes. On the hill the church in ruin. Is the scene of evil doings. It's a place for all bad sinners. Watch them eating dead rats' innards. I guess it's the same wherever you may go. Oh Lord yeah. Carry banners which denounce the lord. See me rocking in my grave. See them anoint my head with dead rat's blood. See them stick the stake through me. Oh. Don't hold me back cause I've just gotta go. They've got a hold of my soul now. Lords got my brain instinct with blood obscene. Look in my eyes I'm there enough. Yeah. On the scene a priest appears. Sinners falling at his knees. Satan sends out funeral pyre. Casts the priest into the fire. It's the place for all bad sinners. Watch them eating dead rats' innards. I guess it's the same wherever you may go. Oh Lord yeah