In the dark of the forest we'll meet
The congregation of the Cunning One
We pray that His power, His strength and His speed
Shall be granted to all of His sons
All wear the colour of blood as our own
As our chants start to rise
For on this night we are never alone
The Fox is watching with all-seeing eyes
Demon of the Night, show Your power tonight
This is the Cult of the Fox
Praised be our plight, for Fox sake we fight
Serving the Cult of the Fox
In the dark of the forest we'll meet
The congregation of the Cunning One
We pray that His power, His strength and His speed
Shall be granted to all of His sons
Demon of the Night, show Your power tonight
This is the Cult of the Fox
Praised be our plight, for Fox sake we fight
Serving the Cult of the Fox
The Cult of the Fox is a cult of the free
The minds that defy modern society
Mankind is blind and fears the unknown
Can't see the Fox on evolution's throne
This is our manifesto – this is our decree
The Cult of the Fox is the cult of the free
Cult of the Fox!