Texty: Slayer. Witching Hour.

Come hear, the moon is calling
The witching hour draws near
Come hear the bell is tolling
Mortals run in fear

Prepare the altar now
And hear the virgins cry
Hold fast the sacrifice
For now it's the time to die

All hell breaks loose
Hell's breaking loose

Unveil the pentagram
And feel the demons lust
Come watch the holy men
Who look on in disgust

Come taste blood and feel
The heat of Satan's breath
Look in the skies and see
The warriors of death

All hell breaks loose
Hell's breaking loose
Witching hour, move it

Our work is now complete
The blood runs fast and free
And Satan takes his bride
And crys of blasphemy

All hell rejoices at the child
That she will bear
And Satan's only son
Shall be the worlds despair

All hell breaks loose
Hell's breaking loose
Witching hour, witching hour