Nocturnal Gatherings and Wicked Rites

I am the one that is summoning thee through the powers and the forces of Satan
 I am the one that is calling for rites for the gathering of holy burnings
 Dark moon in the blackest skies I call upon your presence for wisdom
 All in a circle of wicked rites, blood of the virgin shall drip tonight 

Starlight from the cosmic sea shines upon the blood soaked altar
 Unholy fire that burns up high on the head of the ancient horned goat king
 Pleasure of the sacrifice brings us might, strength of a beast we are given
 All in a circle of wicked rites, blood of the virgin shall drip tonight 

Lord in the heavens we deny, followers of you we despise
 We are the ones born of fire, element of earth you must fear
 Now is the time to worship death through the sacrifice of the holy bitch
 All in a circle of wicked rites, blood of the virgin shall drip tonight