Let the stars be the candles on your grave Awakening of the ancient one they seek Hands from hell laying you down In a hole, hole in the ground
Spirits of fire encircle you now Their soothing voices call out for him
Burning hands and their faces are grave Coven stares with ravenous eyes at you The air filled with death, the night filled with love Love for the master, love for the master
Spirits of fire encircle you now Their soothing voices call out for him
