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In 1628 within the empire of the cloth

The corpses rise with crosses high

Here lay victims of God's wrath

Upon the stake a dozen souls

Are sentenced to be burnt, spitting putrid blasphemy

Declaring their return, the fires blaze across the land

As crowds begin to cheer, but darkness comes for all

When the nightfalls ever near

Spirits calling from the crypt

They're begging to come out, they speak in tongues

And twist your mind

For Satan their devout

The chanting cries and morbid tales

Recite the rites and pierce the veil

Devour blood from the unholy grails

In shrouds of death the master's unveiled

Witches fly on Walpurgisnacht

Demons rise on Walpurgisnacht

Raising hell on Walpurgisnacht

Summoning death on Walpurgisnacht

This land is still, the silence reaps

The rotten corpses of the dead lay burnt in heaps

Unholy force cracks the sky

Signifying their return for evil cannot die

The corpses stand for the attack

To take revenge on them, enemies of the black

The master laughs as fiends arise

Demonic forces gather, they sentence you to die

The chanting cries and morbid tales

Recite the rites and pierce the veil

Devour blood from the unholy grails

In shrouds of death the master's unveiled

Witches fly on Walpurgisnacht

Demons rise on Walpurgisnacht

Raising hell on Walpurgisnacht

Summoning death on Walpurgisnacht

Unholy magick on Walpurgisnacht

Demons rise on Walpurgisnacht

Raising hell on Walpurgisnacht

Hailing death on Walpurgisnacht

The chanting cries and morbid tales

Recite the rites and pierce the veil

Devour blood from the unholy grails

Scorch the child carve the flesh

And sacrifice their souls to the night