Join in for a dance with the dead

A ceremonial requiem for the gods

When the moon is drained by all its light

On burial ground we gather in the night



Burning candles, incantations

Witches sabbath with unholy craft

Screams and laughter pierce the art

Like a haunting chant through the atmosphere



The dance is held to the end

When the shades of darkness transcend

Beside the ancient lake beneath the spelling moon

Across the fields of hallowed tombs



Join us, walk among us

Mysticus Magus Manifesto Spectaculum Mortuus Exercilor



We are they who adore the vast midnight skies

Where stars they shines like serpent eyes

We'll free thy soul from its chain

Arrive with thunderstorms and rain

From the darkest abyss graveland unfolds

Oh hear the distant echoes call

The eve of midnight a host supreme

Open thy world unseen



Eve of midnight



He who holds the book of sights

Shall be the ruler of the night