In the shadowed night
Death unveils its face
Necrotic Elegy
Where doom echoes in disgrace
Lament of the occult
Where the terror hides
Whispers of the night
Journey of the downward flight

Sounds of the devil
You might turn yourself in
To horrors never listed
The lament within

We thread beneath the veil
Of the enchanted shadows
Cosmic symphony
Like moans from beyond

From deep somber roots
Where the herb does bloom
And the terror stirs
Resounds in a cursed whir

Sounds of the devil
You might turn yourself in
To horrors never listed
The lament within
Sounds of the devil
You might turn yourself in