Hastur - Hidden Beneath the Fog Lyrics

Fallen martyrs lie underneath
Lifeless bodies six feet deep
They call for vengeance and for pain
To those who took their lives away

The coven gathers for the ritual
In congregation they begin to pray
Six burning candles illuminate
A slain goat fully in display

They drink their sacred blood
And dance around the pentagram
Desecrated worthless souls
A newly found purpose

Hidden beneath the fog
Corpses for the wicked ones
Hidden beneath the fog
Corpses for the wicked ones

Hidden beneath the fog
Corpses for the wicked ones
Devoted to the one with horns
No guilt felt only scorn