Desecration of Souls

Stay away white magician
 Young lovers and mourning wife
 You're not welcome on our land
 So I speak for the dead
 Magic circles drawn after midnight
 Around graves to be opened
 He'll use the wand to raise a body
 He'll ask the questions and he'll burn the remains
 It's desecration of souls in their holy lair
 Copulation in the night
 Two shadows upon a grave
 Screams of pleasure and screams of pain
 Young lovers, you must be insane
 It's desecration of souls in their holy lair
 So I say again: Stay away, it's desecration of souls
 Dyin' flowers upon the grave
 Of a husband who's lost his maid
 She's there on duty, and the tears she cries
 They don't belong where the flowers lie
 It's desecration of souls in their holy lair
 So I say again: Stay away, it's desecration of souls