Obtained Enslavement Witchcraft
I am the face of the sky... ...And thou shall worship the night... The fog between the moons Thy life thou shall take from this Thy sisters are thou And thou are the night Mighty are the mirrors of the moon For they shall reflect darkness And no spell will be broken As there are no one present And the chanting of the nightbeasts Shall bring forth thy powers The mass of times, the highpriest's return Devilish mood of black blood... ...For this is the hour of witches And the crafts of darkness Enter the fires... ...And thou shall have it all For thou are this And the night belongs to thee Make me yours Embrace my soul For this is the hymn of evil The witches' return... I am the face of the sky... ...And thou shall worship the night...
