Skulls And Candles

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
Skulls and candles
Skulls and candles the black mass has begun