Join in for a dance with the dead 
ceremonial requiem for the gods 
When the moon is drained by all its light 
On burial ground we gather in the night 

Burning candles, incantations 
Witches sabbath with unholy craft 
Screams and laughter pierce the art 
Like a haunting chant through the atmosphere 

The dance is held to the end 
When the shades of darkness transcend 
Beside the ancient lake beneath the spelling moon 
Across the fields of hallowed tombs 

Join us, walk among us 
Mysticus Magus Manifesto Spectaculum Mortuus Exercilor 

We are they who adore the vast midnight skies 
Where stars they shines like serpent eyes 
We'll free thy soul from its chain 
Arrive with thunderstorms and rain 
From the darkest abyss graveland unfolds 
Oh hear the distant echoes call 
The eve of midnight a host supreme 
Open thy world unseen 

Eve of midnight 

He who holds the book of sights 
Shall be [bad word] of the night