I saw them dancing in the streets

An innocent play with aclors unknowing

Celebrating this ancient pagan feast

Unleashing my spirit. The shadows are growing



Im weaving their songs to spells once forgotten

And the pictures in their minds to seals that was broken

Sing my hymns and read my invocations

I'm the unexpected guest. I accept your invitation



And alone in her bed

The virgin lies dreaming

The visions in her mind

Wakes her up screaming



The seed is sown

The shadows are growing

The dance goes on

With actors unknowing

The night is young, it has merely begun

My waiting is over, my time has come



And alone in her room

The virgin is weeping

In a dream she saw

From beyond, the darkness came creeping...