Spell

Can you see the dead?
 Phantom shadows
 Now flicker through the air
 Can you see them?
 Can you hear their cries?
 Wailing mournful
 Lamentations of despair
 Can you hear the devil?
 Under a moonless sky the owls cry
 Seed is spilled in fertile soil
 Now banished from the light
 Unions are forged
 Through the forbidden
 The alchemy of night
 We are estranged
 We are spiraling
 Backwards through the haze
 We are utterly estranged
 We have spiraled
 And turned backwards
 And we are making
 Our ways on through the maze
 And as the flames of
 The tripods expire
 It enters the soul
 Devilish Carpathian Lamentations!
 Poisonous haze
 The philter's steam
 Deadly nightshade and mandragora
 Step in to the dark
 Float in to the dream
 Take the last step into the mist