Baphomet

Veni, domine liberator
Dona nobis potestatem
Te adoramus, veneramus
Dona nobis Scientiam
You’re the Horned god of the Witches
You’re the adored Templar’s Idol
You’re the father Withra of all of us!
You’ve got different faces and powers
We’ll awake you with sex and prayers
To help us make gold, oh Lord Moon’s Diyer!
Calling you I ride the lighting
Praying you to set me free
When I invoke you I reach the power
In your light my mind is free
Only you give the solution
Helping us to accomplish the great work
You will open the Arcane Doors of the Sacred Reign
And through the baptism of fire
Mete will make all things blossom
I abjure my faith for yours, for all pleasure!
Calling you I ride the lighting
Praying you to set me free
When I invoke you I reach the power
In your light my mind is free
You bring the sign of the Holy Star
Your bosom feeds the Eternal Light
You show the moon of Chased and Geburah
Solve et Coagula, Oh Baphomet!
Calling you I ride the lighting
Praying you to set me free
When I invoke you I reach the power
In your light my mind is free