The Fire Burning Bright - Deviser

Lays on her back on a stone table

May eve of Walpurgis night

An obscene convocation Sabbat

With the power of moonlight

The figures contorting themselves

Some of them wear grotesque headdresses

Draped with the hides of animals

Still worship the mighty races

Degraded below the level of the beasts

Become the vessel for demonic forces