(Verse 1)
In the dark of night, where shadows dance,
Beneath the moon's eerie glow,

(Chorus)
Baphomet, devil's harpsichord,
His melodies strike a chilling chord,
With keys of ebony, strings of fire,
His music, a symphony of dark desire.
The power in creature,
Playing tunes from the depths
(Verse 2)
His fingers move with sinister grace,
Upon the keys of his infernal device,
Each note a pact, each chord a embrace,
Drawing souls into his vice.
The power in creature
Playing tunes from the depths
(Bridge)
In the echoes of his haunting refrain,
Devil's harpsichord, Baphomet

In the echoes of his haunting refrain,
Devil's harpsichord, Baphomet
(Chorus)
Baphomet, devil's harpsichord,
His melodies strike a chilling chord,
Baphomet