Seven torch lights are disturbing the night, one light after other - walking on a path deeper in the woods. Seven figures covered by black robes. On their tongues are the anthems of hell.
In a circle they are standing - holding torch lights high. In the heart of forest - at a secret place. In the night of unrest - awaiting the sign.
It�s time to contact with the horned one. In the darkest hour - the ritual starts to work, with glowing in their eyes and cold wind in trees. Fog is rising from the ground and Lucifer awakes...
The seven figures falling into trance. They see beyond the demon gate - and enter the hellish world.
Demonic voices are disturbing the silence, one robe after other - going up in flames...
In a circle they were standing - held the torch lights high. In the heart of forest - at a secret place. In the night of unrest - they got their sign. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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