Hateful ritual out in the woods Crosses beginning to burn Your repulsive institution Is doomed to learn Lurking on the outskirts Your lives taking a turn Lurking on the outskirts Im here to kill Deep in your vile chant Caught off guard Lost in the black of night I am the dark Focus on the burning cross Listen to the words Lost in the black of night I am the dark Set your robes on fire Smell your flesh burn My piss will douse the flames It's your turn to hang Bigot swinging from the rope In my hands your blood has soaked Body flaking off in ashes In my hands your blood has soaked Come with me into the dark