Paroles de Of Darkness

They walk through the mist To an ancient place Gather for the King To invoke his name Chaplain of the dark Chant with serpent tongue Black monolith Rises from the mist Potion from the darkest well Open for pagan souls Hear the angels of heaven wailing When they call on the Lord of darkness Black shapes pouring out From the chaplains mouth A wrathful chaos spreads Into ancient ground Coven starts to dance In ecstatic trance Monolith opens up The return is here Potion from the darkest well Open for pagan souls Hear the angels of heaven wailing When they call on the lord of darkness Potion from the darkest well Open for pagan souls Hear the angels of heaven wailing When they call on the lord of darkness