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