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Hallowed dances upon glorified graves
Twisted minds, blasphemous slaves
Witches and demons are supporting the dead
In worship of who they are led

Views of midnightly risen stones
Sounds of clattering skulls and bones
Like shadows they cling tight onto trees
Proud of their evilness, they are God's enemies

They are gathered here in the five pointed star
To close up the ritual of a time so far
End what was not ended before
To meet the lord Satan they highly adore

The Dead Boy's Choir whispers through
the eternal fire
Hallowed dances upon glorified graves  Twisted minds, blasphemous slaves  Witches and demons are supporting the dead  In worship of who they are led    Views of midnightly risen stones  Sounds of clattering skulls and bones  Like shadows they cling tight onto trees  Proud of their evilness, they are God's enemies    They are gathered here in the five pointed star  To close up the ritual of a time so far  End what was not ended before  To meet the lord Satan they highly adore    The Dead Boy's Choir whispers through  the eternal fire