On the path to darkness, the darkness of these nights



Through the fog we' re dressed with our black robes



Silence... The wolves will lead us



towards the place of nightmares...



 



A deserted house stands beyond the ancient cemetary



We coven inside the dark place



The pale walls of the crypt



now are lightened by black candles...



The medium begun the invocation...



 



"Invoco animas veterum mortuorum



In nomine dilapsorum nobis ostendete verum



Volumus ex novo vivere fines vestram.



Animae mortuorum audite hanc revocationen,



dicete nobis de tenebris que post mortem sunt



Nobis revelate horridum abyssum mortis..."



 



We want to know



 



Lugubrious moans come from the near cemetary



Your cryptic voices whisper



with the stenching breath of Death...



 



"Redite per clathros vita e post mortem."



 



Tonight the sky is darker than ever,



as tormented souls tell the occult secrets...



OBSCURA ARCANA MORTIS



MORTE