Constrictor - The Cursed Evil

The sun is swallowed by darkness
The deep night comes down from above
In the still of the night
The moonshine is bright
The howling of wolves
And there is no light
They held this meeting in secret
Disciples of the black magic rites
The sabbath is near
The thirteen are here
The evil awakes
And begins to appear
From the magic sphere
The cursed evil is born
The rite must be done
The power of darkness is growing from
The chanting of spells
The dancing like hell
The air is filled with their yell!
They summon the goat of Mendes
His voice is spilled out of hell
You can not feel
The black magic is real
Just wait and see
His spirit is free
The evil spell has been chanted
The ceremony is almost complete
The unholy feast
The cult of the beast
Taking the brew
And they end with a screw
The cursed evil is born
The rite must be done
The power of darkness is growing from
The chanting of spells
The dancing like hell
The air is filled with their yell!
The sun rises over the darkness
A new day bestows holy light
The ritual is done
The thirteen are gone
Under the spell
Evil will dwell
The cultists are sealed for damnation
While the ancient force spreads in the air
Slowly decay
Wasted away
The price will be paid
But It is too late
The cursed evil is free
As they mean It to be
They've got the power and dignity
But they could not see
The damnation is near
And they'll pay the highest fee

Written by:
Anna Syrovatka, Roman Strekalov

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