Vinum Sabbati

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Once upon the time they fly high in the night sky
And little could see them
Occult congregations of black ladies
That in circles in the countries dance until morning
In the research of immortality, many souls were lost

Juice of Sabbath, wine of witches
Vital liquid, Vinum Sabbati

The flash is depraved and the soul is lost for this mortal life!
Many women gather themselves
Placard of perversion and unsoluble luxury
Their echoes still resound and their shadows still ramble
Too many children, too many screams

Juice of Sabbath, wine of witches
Vital liquid, Vinum Sabbati

Drink the extreme beverage, dirty woman unsatisfied
And leave this mortal plane
Liberate yourself from death and gain eternal life
Listen to the laments of those who have wronged
Accept the faith and the black mistress
The shadows wrap ourselves, and this is my gift
In the mist, in the mist I wander
And sulphurous visions make a circle of which I'm the center

Juice of Sabbath, wine of witches
Vital liquid, Vinum Sabbati