Witchcult Today

Come fanatics, come to the sabbath Thirteen dressed in black are here Screaming, naked our altar Kissed by the whi, now satans daughter Our witchcult grows... Black goat forms from dopesmoke Baphomet we bow to thee Higher, higher devils disciples Nameless chants breed sorcery Our witchcult grows... Father, mother, our brethren your children Black masses, black magic, with drugs Our witchcult grows...

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Dunwich child, You know not your fathers' name. Dope numbs the pain, Ascend dark wooded hills to kane. Your mothers' witches, Burnt at the stake for sorcery. You were conceived, Upon the altar, rites obscene. Child of Dunwich rise You have your fathers' eyes Child of Dunwich rise End the world that you despise Dunwich child, Of whispered past now they'll learn. High on the hill, Black clouds gather now they'll burn Bay at the stars. "Why was I born at all?" Hear voice of doom, From other worlds your fathers' call. Our time has come, The end has begun...

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Under Saturn's rays I rest in eternal sleep Dopesmoke violates my tomb and awakens me Clawing from the grave my batwings spread Their blood filled with drugs, so high, so dead Your dope laced blood shows me new highs Bloodlust, druglust, Count Drugula arise... Strung out on blood I hunt the streets at night Terror from the sky in batform I strike Your naked body dragged back to my darkened crypt I tie you up, dope you up, then your blood I sip Drugula...

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

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Hail covens this is it A 1000 amps toll the end time riff The sky a coffin lid All condemned beneath its shadow The chosen few, the chosen knew Spelled out in the stars His prophecy Raise your fists now you exist The bell of doom strikes the 13th hour The time has come All the chosen time to put down your bongs Take up a knife end a life Legalise drugs and murder Satanas Luciferus we pledge these souls to you Now Satans slaves your lives weren't saved Die now in the shadow of the pentagram The chosen few, look up to the sky The chosen few, waiting for the sign The chosen few, still children of the grave Satan's Slaves...

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Baby writhing on my torture rack Necrosadist Your naked flesh bears His mark Feed my caress Torquemada 71 I am the inquisition Torquemada 71 From your sweet lips, confession Torquemada 71 My countess Bathory Torquemada 71 Come now and torture me... yeah Of all my victims, you loved the pain My necroqueen The bloody countess reborn again "Oui la torturatrice"

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

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A black sun rises everyday Shadows cross my path as if to say "Change your life, change your ways, look up to the sky" Tomorrow'll soon be here then time to die I hear a death bell tolling out my life Every strike another plunging of the knife Mistakes I've made lead me to an early grave I know its too late I can't be saved Saturnine for all time the only way I've ever been Saturnine in my mind high I sail the astral sea Saturnine for all time I'll never find a way to be free Saturnine in my mind load another hit of weed As I invoke these words from blackened page Through the black arts I will find a way To bring you back through space and time to me My priestess of mars set me free...

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

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