Из альбома: Spilling the Blood of the World
The funeral I see death
I travel through darkness
I sacrifice my impious soul
The winds speak my name
Candles light my grave
Shadows dance in the night
Rituals of the ancients
Nocturnal blessings
Midnight funeral
This darkness is sacred
The night calls my name
The dead is alive
On this enchanted night
Spirits of the undead
In fullmoon possession
From this grave I shall
Rise from the dead
Midnight funeral