From the Very Depths
CONRAD LANT, JOHN DIXON, DANIEL NEEDHAM
Confess spit it out, I won't ask you twice
All hear the great noise, as you roam the night
The devil's mother's anger, sister of the beast
Temptations ultra vile, all sins released
I'll ask the question, you will confess
Worshiping Satan, from the very depths
Rise up feel the fear, it's the witching hour
Grimen excepta maleficarum
Your septic dark familiars
Wild ceremonies
The vestal virgin cries, all blessed be
I'll ask the question, you will confess
Do you worship satan? From the very depths
Bit back blasphemy, what thou wilt command
The witches pendle, Satan's command
By torture inquisition, do our dirty deeds
Burn all show no mercy, all cursed ye
Asking the question, blood tears and sweat
Summoning Satan, from the very depths
Of hell