Akercocke

Sister Cunegonde
Novitiate veiled in black
Immaculate
Pure
Devout
Hear the melody of the night
feel the winter through your robe
Regain custody of dead senses
and escape into the woods
escape into the woods
The intimacy of the darkness
reveals the spirits strength
reveals the twisted horns of the lord
Demogorgon, the eldritch goat
[Sister Cunegonde:]
"Grant me a skin for dancing in
Grant me a skin for dancing in
dark master"
Proceed the path of Agarthi, alone
Recite enochian canto, sister
[Sister Cunegonde:]
"Grant me a skin for dancing in
dark master"
and receive unholy jism