Witching Hour - High On Fire

Come hear the moon is calling

The witching hour draws near

Come hear the bell is tolling

Mortals run in fear

Prepare the altar now and hear the virgin cry

Hold fast the sacrafice

For now it’s the time to die

All hell breaks loose

Hell’s breaking loose

Unveil the pentagram

And feel the demons lust

Come watch the holy men

Who look on in disgust

Come taste blood

And feel the heat of satan’s breath

Look in the sky’s and see

The warriors of death

All hell breaks loose

Hell’s breaking loose

Witching hour

Our work is now complete

The blood runs fast and free

And satan takes his bride

And cry’s of blasphemy

All hell rejoices at the child

That she will bear

And satans only son

Shall be the worlds despair

All hell breaks loose

Hell’s breaking loose

Witching hour