Baphomet - Stormlord

Veni, domine liberator

Dona nobis potestatem

Te adoramus, veneramus

Dona nobis Scientiam

You’re the Horned god of the Witches

You’re the adored Templar’s Idol

You’re the father Withra of all of us!

You’ve got different faces and powers

We’ll awake you with sex and prayers

To help us make gold, oh Lord Moon’s Diyer!

Calling you I ride the lighting

Praying you to set me free

When I invoke you I reach the power

In your light my mind is free

Only you give the solution

Helping us to accomplish the great work

You will open the Arcane Doors of the Sacred Reign

And through the baptism of fire

Mete will make all things blossom

I abjure my faith for yours, for all pleasure!

Calling you I ride the lighting

Praying you to set me free

When I invoke you I reach the power

In your light my mind is free

You bring the sign of the Holy Star

Your bosom feeds the Eternal Light

You show the moon of Chased and Geburah

Solve et Coagula, Oh Baphomet!

Calling you I ride the lighting

Praying you to set me free

When I invoke you I reach the power

In your light my mind is free