Still the rain kept falling
The mass passed on through the mist
A procession of dark coats
Held high the crucifix
The darkness grew formless
With secret mysteries
The vast night revealed it's face
Over the long dead trees
[Pre chorus:]
The darkness thrived relentless
The black mass they were all nameless
They spoke the words of elder kings
[Chorus:]
In the darkness
At the hill
In shapes of demons
With urge to kill
Dark bells were tolling
The conjunction had begun
The procession moved on slowly
Into the beyond!
[Pre chorus:]
The darkness thrived relentless
The black mass they were all nameless
Ancient demons unfold their wings
[Chorus]
Still the rain kept falling
The mass passed on through the mist
A procession of dark coats
Held high the crucifix
[Pre chorus]
[Chorus]
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