Bring forth the cursed knife And raise the ancient sign Touch the gilded and fly Has the blood of christ In the breath of the night Lands of evil arise Oh lord show me the way For this sacrifice stay Night is coming, the sun is turning black Pray for glory, this is a black mass An insane moon casts its Feel the force, make your believes Blood, sand, fire and wind The ceremony is complete Open the book the ritual starts Look at the sky, is not too far Screams and pain running fast Cult at night, the ritual attacks Night is coming, the sun is turning black Pray for glory, this is a black mass