On the path to darkness, the darkness of these nights Through the fog we' re dressed with our black robes Silence... The wolves will lead us towards the place of nightmares... A deserted house stands beyond the ancient cemetary We coven inside the dark place The pale walls of the crypt now are lightened by black candles... The medium begun the invocation... "Invoco animas veterum mortuorum In nomine dilapsorum nobis ostendete verum Volumus ex novo vivere fines vestram. Animae mortuorum audite hanc revocationen, dicete nobis de tenebris que post mortem sunt Nobis revelate horridum abyssum mortis..." We want to know Lugubrious moans come from the near cemetary Your cryptic voices whisper with the stenching breath of d**h... "Redite per clathros vita e post mortem." Tonight the sky is darker than ever, as tormented souls tell the occult secrets... OBSCURA ARCANA MORTIS MORTE