The ritual begins with the blood of a child
Let's make haste before the village goes wild
Blood and fire raining from the sky
Bubbling cauldron you're all gonna die
We will burn their fields destroy their crops
Abandon all hope we can't be stopped
The sudden smell of torches fills the air
The villagers are coming but will meet despair
The ritual begins with the blood of a child
Let's make haste before the village goes wild
Blood and fire raining from the sky
Bubbling cauldron you're all gonna die
Our work is done the ritual is complete
Azazel will rise and you'll bow at his feet
Blood and fire raining from the sky
Bubbling cauldron you're all gonna die