Dies the sun
over mountains' top
The moon tonight
won't embrace the sky
The crimson shapes
forgot the god's form
Sabbath dance
this macabre dance
Blood
trough the mountains rivers
Flame the night
will paint the darkness
Their lights
their lights...pulse
Dance of dead shapes
Over damned
Moutain's top
Dance of dead shapes
Ad diabolum tripudium aeternoum est
Dance of dead shapes
Over damned
Moutain's top
Dance of dead shapes
The storm
is fading out
When the first light
bathe the clouds
Ashes to ashes
dust to dust
Ad diabolum tripudium aeternoum est