In The Darkness

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

The darkness thrived relentless

The black mass they were all nameless

They spoke the words of elder kings

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!

The darkness thrived relentless

The black mass they were all nameless

Ancient demons unfold their wings

Still the rain kept falling

The mass passed on through the mist

A procession of dark coats

Held high the crucifix