Wisdom survived through their years
Of hidden things that dwell beyond
Gathered from astral flights
Whispered in abysmal depth
Spells chants and magical bounds
Used by the lords of sorcery
Rituals and incantations
Destined to crush the bonds of time
Higher mysteries revealed
To those who practice the acts
Those who delivered their souls
To the undead gods of Night
There are no secrets unknown
No laws can bind their spirits
For they posses the love
Of the sciettia maxima