In the chamber of spirits, conjuring the unseen
approaching the hour, now come forth!
A once forgotten mansion built on forbidden soil
a shelter to the unblessed, a palace to the damned
Mystification in the chamber
where once the coven dwelleth to celebrate goat
A ghastly glowing dominates the room
out of a shining fog an apparition now taking shape
Hear the spirits whistling with the wind
see the spirits' silhouettes hiding in the mist
doing penance for all their countless sins
carving for salvation as the seance proceeds
Distant voices gargling a thousand names
without reminiscence they're cursed to haunt this place
anticipated is the call of the howling jackal
another night has found it's end...
