Tales from a Blackened Horde

Immersed in my hypnotic slumber

I wander through the paths of a cemetery

In an unhearithy night, the high storms break the fire of sky

I hear the call as I go to a grave

the crypt of the demons is calling me,

for the darkness ceremony,

where the tales of ancient hordes will be recited

and the blasphemy will be sung

Through the glaring lightning,

my decomposed face,

and my skeletal body project

a terrifying shadow on the burial ground

Ouuuhhh Master Satan!!!

By your power, bless my body

dead for centuries!!!