Ghostly clouds gather As graves of the mind open Wide Inner callings received Lycanthropic enlightement Beneath the bitter mountains A village dark sorrounded By forests of gloom Black leaves are falling Ancient sorceries A magical mass of the dark one Ancient sorceries Mass infestation of trance... Do not resist Do not regret Fall into the darkest pleasure Eyes cannot withhold As the ancient beast arise Worship the power of fire Ever defiant against what is Seek the misrule behind the horns As the pipes of pan they call Ancient sorceries Unutterable chants entail Ancient sorceries Brought alive tonight