A Congregation of Horns - A Congregation of Horns

Wicked and malevolent

Children of Baphomet

Yes we are the Goat Cult

Deep in fire we exult

Reigning from a pit of bones

Blackest Hell is our home

Sorcery and machine guns

We bow to fucking none

Ruling every pit of Hell

Bloody steel and evil spell

Cranking up the furnace now

Incinerating every boar and sow

Idols trampled under hoof

Horns and thorns our bloody proof

Countless bodies burn below

Here where darkest sulphur blows

A congregation of horns

A congrgation of horns

Unholy and so fucking violent

Sons and daughters of fire snt

We thirst for the blackest blood

Which we embibe like a flood

Oceans burning with searing fire

Our goals are nothing short of dire

And no force can stop our numbers

None within will ever slumber

Ruling every pit of Hell

Bloody steel and evil spell

Cranking up the furnace now

Incinerating every boar and sow

Idols trampled under hoof

Horns and thorns our bloody proof

Countless bodies burn below

Here where darkest sulphur blows

A congregation of horns

A congregation of horns