Unholy Medieval Congregation Lyrics

Dark sky of Castle, where witches fly to their sabbath Under the black night breaking the moon’s silhouette. Hidden in profane damned forests Satyrs gather, as unholy court from hell to the darkness assembly And awake from graveyards corpse-ravenous ghouls In danse macabre besides the Eriades walk by the crossroads the deceased’s souls dead in sin, with candelabra in search for the live ones herald death before them winter’s shadows cover the cold winds swept mountains And darkness comes to the walls of old castles Magical and mysterious kingdoms tyranny and of pain Under stone basements, dungeons talk with morbid visions About rituals of blood, blaspheme and death in gloomy torture racks Shadows of mortals walk now beside demons Towards the core of some deep forest. Far away from God’s eyes, whereas