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When the moon is full

And the night is so bright+

The glade gets crowded

On the top of a nearby hill

Beams of fire – cast long shadows

Harp and flute – make gloomy sounds

Music plays – hypnotic dance goes on

Subtle chants – made of many whispers

Rege Satanas

Gloria Satanas

Gratias Satanas

Vobisciu Satanas

Long hair waving on the wind

Naked breasts so lascivious

Enchanting twilight in the mist

Witches worship the devil at night

For these nocturnal pleasures

A stake awaits in the town square

Licked by the tongues of flame

They are uniting with the demons