They walk through the mist To an ancient place Gather for the king To invoke his name Chaplain of the dark Chants with serpent tongue Black monolith Rises from the mist Potion from the darkest well Opens for pagan souls Hear the angels of Heaven wailing When he calls on the Lord of Darkness Black shapes pouring out From the chaplains mouth A ruffle chaos spreads Into ancient ground Coven starts to dance Into static trance Monolith opens up Their return is here Potion from the darkest well Opens for pagan souls Hear the angels of heaven wailing When he calls on the Lord of Darkness Of Darkness Of Darkness Of Darkness Potion from the darkest well Opens for pagan souls Hear the angels of Heaven wailing When he calls on the Lord of Darkness Of Darkness Of Darkness Of Darkness
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