Flee oh blessed Azazel
For the Hordes of Christ are upon you now
Hide oh mighty Lucifer
For the Witch Hammer they are wielding

Witch Hammer

Woe to you lost children of Christ
For the Hounds of Heaven have smelled you out
Woe to you that will not recant
For the Witch Hammer leads them on

Witch Hammer

Consumed thou shalt be
By purifying flame
The netherworld cries
As the hammer comes down
Condemned is thy soul
For aeon upon aeon
The iniquitous weep
As the hammer comes down

Flee oh blessed Azazel
For the Hordes of Christ are upon you now
Hide oh mighty Lucifer
For the Witch Hammer leads them on