Before the Symbol of Satan We Bow and Praise - Inquisition

Praise the symbol of Satan’s might, bow before the darkest light

Hold the torch and chant with pride, as the bells chime tonight we rise

Dancing in shadows, casting dark spells where the holy ones hide

Mystical fire, shining on the altar of the ancient king

Enter the cult, follow the ways of the left hand path

Trample on the cross, praise the pentagram and all Hail Satan

Bray the horns of shining bronze, songs for rites on full moon nights

Far in lonesome woodland realms stands the temple of the cult

Dancing in shadows, casting dark spells where the holy ones hide

Mystical fire, shining on the altar of the ancient king

Enter the cult, follow the ways of the left hand path

Trample on the cross, praise the pentagram and all Hail Satan

On the darkest mountain peaks where the black winds carry me…

There I stand and sing this hymn to the sounds of infernal bells