The adder's black so is the night
The vestal nun prepares her rite
Signs defile the open grave
In the dark the body's there
Distracted whispers fill the air
Ghosts materialize betwist
The witches' black bone crucifix
The pillars of the liar shake
As necromantic tongues awake
The séance's wild, her voice goes mad
Altars placed amongst the dead
Rock-cut tombs do build her shrine
Body water serves as wine
The limbs that dried the river Styx
Do bless her black bone crucifix
She climbs the cross
At equinox
He can't resist
She makes him cum
His blood doth run
Stigmata blessed
Aaah
Black
Bone
Crucifix!
All demon seen
In Magdalene
Seven possessed
Counted be them all
To answer her call
The dead roam at night
The black bone cross ain't grant no light
The stygian woman ends her work
The dead oracle can be heard
Words do fade, the chanting's slower
From the corpse at Eshtemo'a
Off from the cross he's still alive
His voice is low, his shroud is tight
Before he dies he sees the witch
Behind her black bone crucifix
