Full moon light shines bright on this plateau
The time is right; the high priest thrusts the dagger
Virgin's blood runs thick over the dolmen
Drained through the orifices
Bathing the pods - The invocation is near!
Evil conjurations!
The sky turns black as the thunders strike above
Monstrous howls exhaling cruelty from the underground
Unholy chants salute the guests arisen from beyond
Shapeless masses climb the well
Predicting fear - The invocation is complete!
Evil conjurations!
