Daemonomantic Fog Lay Upon the Tombs of Succoth lyrics

Red moonlight falls upon the ritual The priest is messing "It's the end of all days" Spells cast upon the bones that moulder While the bells chime for the opening of the graves Once a night in Palestine Around the tombs fog can be seen The bonethrone praise is on the run The rite is done, the doom has come Goat apocalypse The woman's throat is slit Black pentacles burn The burning wind brings fog in return Ye shall know when he ascends Upon the flames a putrid stench Reveals his presence unto those For ye shall know when he unfolds Daemonomantic fog lay upon the tombs of succoth