9 acessos
The moon was in her splendour
The night was passing round her dominions
Forest was dreaming of the deep sleeps
Nocturnal mists were huddling to the ground
Bare mountain ruled the masquarade
Thousand faces darker than darkness
Hundred eyes more fathomless than chasm
Beset the greatest throne
The throne of the Bare mountain Master
Unholy feast of Walpurgis
The black horn-crowned goat
Grimness packs of demons
Of deadly paleness withches
Mighty dismal wizards
Flashes of lights and fires
Blasphemy of heady wines
Blood and flesh of unbaptized infants
The time of somber witchery
Mystery on a secret glade
Wrapped in a shroud of spider's web
Strength of the devilish lust
Give birth to the great semen
Night on a Bare mountain
Nocturnal mists were disappearing
Forest was awakening
Night was forsakening her lands
Moon was dying