Ancient spirits
Are invoked
In the dark
Cold nights
Dense forest
Cries of death
Ancient spirits
Searching for
A new life
Some captures
Some rituals
A possession!
Now they
Guide to
A new life
In the dark
Among the
Old forces
We will live
Forever in
This darkness
In the bowels
Of the night
Riding winds
Invoking darkness
Invoking darkness
(Voyage into the darkness)
For this night
The ritual
Is gone
There is not
Cries of death
In the dark
Ancient spirits
Are alive
With us
And we shall
Live forever
And ever
