They walk through the mist
To an ancient place
Gather for the King
To invoke his name
To an ancient place
Gather for the King
To invoke his name
Chanter of the dark
Chant with serpent tongue
Black monolith
Rises from the mist
Potion from the darkest well
Open for pagan souls
Hear the angels of heaven wailing
When they call on the Lord of darkness
Black shapes pouring out
From the chapel's mouth
A wrathful caos spreads
Into ancient ground
Carbon starts to dance
Intestering trance
Monolith opens up
The return is here
Potion from the darkest well
Open for pagan souls
Hear the angels of heaven wailing
When they call on the lord of darkness
Potion from the darkest well
Open for pagan souls
Hear the angels of heaven wailing
When they call on the lord of darkness
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