Skulls and Candles - Dopelord

How many times you kissed the skull of the goat

As ceremony started

The mallet falls but rises again and again

Blood is dripping to the chalice

How many times you danced in waning moonlight

As souls were leaving bodies

The dagger falls but rises again and again

Turns kindness into malice

Skulls and candles

Skulls and candles the black mass has begun