Poison Womb (The Curse of the Witch)

Lament the dearly departed, bleed for the gods

The shadow of damnation's horns

Threatens the madness behind the veil

Lick the life from the wounds one by one

Light the flame, for the rite has begun

A theatre of phantoms where devilry shall be revealed

Speak O' Goddess of demise

Of secrets untold

Vomit the soul

Oh, bless us tonight

Poison womb, blasphemous bitch

Raging doom, the curse of the witch

Six-six-six, serpents rise

Rise from the cunt of the beast

Dreaming of worlds torn asunder

This night is damned, this night is fucked

The crooked left hand, held to the sky, it ruptures the seal

Speak O' Goddess of demise

Of secrets untold

Vomit the soul

Oh, bless us tonight

Draped in malevolent splendour, worship the dark

The black majesty matriarch

Behold, the glorious hellscape wakes

Nocturnal force cracks the great flaming whip

Convulsions are fueled by the weight of their sins

Fathomless nightmares and torturous visions prevail

Lost in the realms of demise

A dance with the dead

For this journey ends

With us tonight

Poison womb, blasphemous bitch

Raging doom, the curse of the witch

Six-six-six, serpents rise

Poison womb, blasphemous bitch

Raging doom, the curse of the witch

Six-six-six, serpents rise

Rise from the cunt of the beast