Grimorium Verum - Funeral

The preacher falls down. On the damned grave
The forest was painted by light of the magic place
The children of the night and meeting of burned cross
I see my magic night and follow attracting ghost
"You take the coffin and take the torches"
"The master of charms and burned corpse"
"Welcome in funeral. Children of night
"Welcome in funeral. Sleeping is my child"
The master burn the corpse in the damned grave
My face was painted by light of the magic place
The children of the night and meeting of burned cross
I see my magic night and follow attracting ghost
"Welcome in funeral. Children of night
"Welcome in funeral. Sleeping is my child"
I see burn in the night. I feel tongues of lights
Feel change. Cold of my eyes. Dark spell. Children of night
The master burn the corpse in the damned grave
My face was painted by light of the magic place
The children of the night and meeting of burned cross
I see my magic night and follow attracting ghost
"Welcome in funeral. Children of night
"Welcome in funeral. Sleeping is my child"
I am screaming in the forest. Waiting morning dawn
I am screaming in the forest. Waiting morning spawn

Written by:
Roman Dokuchaev

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