Put her on the altar, tie her down secure    She will soon die, her soul is still pure    Her body is trembling it's filled with fear    She'll lose the life which she holds dear    The dagger is ready to do it's evil deed    On her decayed corpse I will feed    Tie her legs and arms ready to read the rite    Now I feel the force of satan's might    Under baphomet she is bleeding fast    With the corpse indulge in a bloodbath    Pray to the master that this will suffice    Split her skull for this altar sacrifice    Tears on her cheek, sweat on her brow    It's time to die I will kill her now    Death has come to deliver her fate    We don't do it for love we do it for hate