In the veins of eldest tradition
Praction of the Old Religion
Followers of the fulfilled crescent
Gathers again to the natural stage

And their naked bodies bath in darkness
As they sing the hymns of forbidden

Dance of lust, rhytm of trance
Seduces the growing fire
In the centre of circle
Breeds yet unseeing light

Under the lunar spell
Bows bewitched soul
Reach the devilish ecstacy
Fom magicks purest form

In the veins of demonic divination
So lucid and understandable for true believers
Followers of honoured fullmoon
Making love again with the Devil


Children of Diana
Developing their faculty of Will
With ancestral pitchblack sorcery
Children of Diana
Dances for the Fallen One
Under every moon, around every black fire

When they reach this level
Above humanity
They take the form
Natural but so abnormal
Then breeds the seeds
Of Father Lucifer
Which gave them Venuslike beaty
From mother of witchcraft, Diana

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