When the twilight curtain falls and the full moon is rising You can feel the magic of the night Watch out – Something is going out there You shouldn't be left alone Run away if you want to save your soul
Born in the fog Prepare the cult of skulls and bones Some people say that it's comin' through the nightmare The spirit of unholy ghost... in these evil nights
Look out – Walk among the graves The darkest vices crawl Can hear them sing their death call Midnight – Begin the rite Infernal lust – You're going wild And the devils run straight to your soul
Born in the fog Get pleasure from skulls and bones Some people say that it comin' through the nightmare The spirit of unholy force
“Come with me in the deepest trip Where the spirits of hell lie”
On this path Dark is your new home You take the oath with the unknow god Praise the death Pentagram recalls Unveil the altar and burn the cross
(arcane language not of this world)
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