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