On a starless night
He played cards
With a stranger
In a club
He happened to glance away
Down to the floor
A cloven hoof
An icy hand
Clutched his heart
On a cold clear night
The boy went up the mountain
Curious about what happened inside
He shouldn’t be there
Gotten by the monks
And they showed him the rituals
Boy didn’t come home that night
Next morning
On that cloudy hill
They found the boy stumbling,
mumbling, ill
He never spoke again
He couldn’t hear
Only things in his eyes
Terror & fear
Behind the walls of the old ruin
Inside the old caves
Monks in dark robes
Playing evil games
Old rites, forbidden words
They let their offers bleed
Inside these ancient stones
They worship lust,
power and greed
Inside the Hellfire Club
Rituals not for our eyes to see
The torture and worship
As evil as can be
Nothing is Holy
All for the sin
They have one motto
Do what thou wilt
Do what thou wilt
Do what thou wilt
Do what thou wilt
Do what thou wilt