Behold the scorched carrion which illuminates graves
Sulphurous, nebulous ghosts
A beacon to follow on cold winter nights
In dreams I traverse this death maze
The mountains are endless, the forest is black
The devil's song on the wind
Eternally longing to embrace spectral realms
My funeral awaits me at dawn
Join the deathly Sabbath as the first born is led
To the stone circle in this land of the dead
The coffins lay strewn, their treasures laid bare
Skeletons dance to the waltz of the dead
The screaming, the howling from marble lined tombs
The rebirth of evil in hollow earth wombs
For horrors contained in this abyss of black souls
Is naught compared to the sins of mankind
See the churches laid low
The smouldering ruins around my feet
Join the wretched Sabbath as the first born is led
To the black altar in the land of the dead
The bodies lay strewn, their secrets laid bare
The devil he waits with temptation so fair
The screaming, the howling from coffin lined tombs
The rebirth of devilry in hollow earth wombs
For horrors contained in this abyss of black souls
Is naught compared to the sins of mankind
Come see the art which aeons hath wrought
Mouldering crypts in Transylvanian halls