Smoke and fire, sent from beyond Calls upon the sages, the guardians of the pond Into the standing stones, for the ritual Bow down to the god they know, the all powerful Now the time draws near for the sacrifice Blood soaked screams and an orgy of lust, soon will fill the night Dark, darkness fills their mind As they prepare the final rites to summon the demon kind Deliver the unholy one Bathed in flames sent from hell, the sabbat has begun Lay the virgin down, onto the cold hard rock Flames lick over her naked skin, the drumming will soon stop Raise the dagger high, into the smoke filled air Reciting the words of the ancients ones, speak them loud and clear Now the moments come, to plunge the dagger in Into the flesh of the sacrifice, restore the amphibian I am awake in my full form Bow down to me, I am restored Domination is soon at hand Froglord shall be, ruler of man As the servants of the swamp god We gaze upon the glory of the sacred frog Power, power over man For their crimes against this world, destruction is at hand They, were given paradise Now I send you back to oblivion, you are my sacrifice The sages cry and moan with ecstasy and fear For they know the time of judgement is ever growing near I will grant you this, a swift and painless death For your years of servitude, now ascend with your final breath Behold my power and glory, this is the end of mankind's story I shall reclaim this hallowed earth So bloodletting must ensue to bring about rebirth Using these gifts, I answer the call Echoed down since time began, I am the Froglord